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Blog of 2009?

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Vote segnalatecene a politician of 2009

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Etty Hillesum a book to read with the ukulele

The first book that you want to talk about is the diary of Etty Hillesum written between 1941 and 1943. In many know the Diary of Anne Frank, all have read the memoirs of Primo Levi in \u200b\u200bthe terrible story that is if this is a man, but few know Etty.

linear Few know his writing and his amazing clarity that make it understandable to us, in a space-time so distant. Even for us in our daily search of life can appreciate this young woman of 27, who has before him the future course of the camp but still has the courage to write and leave something of himself.

am extremely interested in the book his thoughts about history, about the fate of men. As in "We are nothing but empty barrels in which to rinse the history of the world." An interesting read for the Christmas holiday, for those who like to think after reading.

Rating: 8 / 10

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His name is Wade Johnston and I have something like 20 years. His videos
reach thousands of views. Obviously, everything done on You Tube.

Hair mischievous, funny voice and set Wade beats everyone with his ukulele and his sympathy. Yeah. This boy of just 20 years also published passages where he talks to his audience and that's it. And people watch. And how if you look at it.

Among his covers of hits like I'm yours by Jason Mraz (with whom he won the Bushman World Ukulele Video Contest) or Paolo Nutini Alloway Groove. Guys, if you have not seen her video I do not know what the hell you're waiting for.

probably listening to discover unknown groups in Italy such as Guster, which I have not posted any cd on the peninsula.

But Wade also wrote pieces of his (The Middle: to listen to) and has a website and a group (Navigators) and ....

Gentlemen: do not be surprised if this guy a few years sbancherà Grammy Award

Wade Johnston:

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Dell'Utri and Berlusconi pointer from repentant Spatuzza as representatives of political Cosa Nostra

not rubbed my eyes, dear Interior, the title of this post is the reality.

What, are you surprised, perhaps because our Prime Minister has been shown to be a turncoat mobster's business as a contact Cosa Nostra?

Perhaps because we are talking about an ordinary man ... but of our prime minister?

Perhaps because the second name mentioned, that of Dell'Utri, corresponds to a senator of the Italian Republic?

Maybe you're sighing of you and you say, but no, that this stupid joke! How could it be?

exaggeration but it will all ...

But no. Just type a few letters e. .. tac, there appear the headlines ...

But go further: I bet you think you too. Dell'Utri and Berlusconi will be any two names, you know how many there are in Italy they call it ... will be a chance. Did I tell a good joke from tomorrow at the bar ...

How nice it would be if it were. .. .

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Tanks

What they have in common the jokes the laughs the shadows of the old ceiling of the vacuum noise of your bare feet on the floor, the lights always on the coffee that is written in the mirror on the salmon on toast the cloud of fog that comes out of the oven The meal includes hot and stripping of those wines combined heat cigarettes signs white costumes skin from the sun burning your skin from the sun burning your skin from the sun burning your skin from the sun burning your skin from the sun turned our fixed the beautiful Fixed all of which look like children.
What your books have in common dolphins from the pound a broom to brush for two batteries, the green carpet bedspread lighter your place the gate noise machine locks precarious chairs the mattress in the living room a calm sea the sea cold clear sea on the beaches dirty and our small island with an umbrella and the Valle d'Aosta free parking at the expense friends back games movies projects layoffs.
Everything is shared, it seems common but it is not at all.

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"You and I are simple

men

But she and I are simple

and unique

And when I walk beside her

With his arms around my neck I

I feel better

You and I are simple

men

She and I are identical and distant

And now I walk and she is not

And his arms around his neck

who knows who else "

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Cannibals.
necessity, desperation, for love.
The soldiers are ready to stop, the company is ready to judge us.
To make sense of what will not and will never understand that.
Non-sense morality Trallallero trallallà.
What are the greedy devoured.
Public execution in the most tragic way, bound, at the mercy of wild dogs.
what remains the last breath of courage to speak your faith?
With tears in his eyes and naked.
"I killed my father, I ate human flesh, I tremble with joy"
"I killed my father, I ate human flesh, I tremble with joy"
"I killed my father, I ate human flesh, tremble with joy "

bourgeois son Julian, you can not rebel.
bourgeois son Julian, you can not share.
not a departure, not interest you, you love father and mother and hate them together.
try to defend yourself as you can.
Would you speak, but close to a horrible silence, for which you are a victim and you've built your dream world, the infinite repetition of a total love and perverse not reveal the secret.
confessed that you're not a conformist, but not a revolutionary, but she does not feel love, appeals and is dedicated to his patriotic spirit, wanting to feel part of something, the student march in front of the wall.
And when he returns is suitable for your "last infamous experiment" that fails.

How proud the way from the Your love Julian, so fiercely enviable and misunderstood.

For the last time go by your pigs, the ones that you loved so much,
those from which it is easy to kill.



".. here is, for me, the sad nature of things. I am compelled to say petty thoughts and sorrows: for even five minutes. I know I'm the one who gave me Pigpen to do: a poor film, shot in a month, with a ridiculously low price. It was wonderful, of course. Because the expression - even through the most agonizing discomfort - it is always wonderful. "


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The Pigpen "May I be damned"

It takes a sadistic god to make the world go round.
that there is no scruples, a god who tells them that the wounds of attorney to turn.
convincing us to rationalize the heart, to give up hope, that no matter how, just as I survive the end called taunting words.
Generations of love sacrificed from the impositions of morality. A true god this
not allow it.
And each puppet is in his own way, shaped and steered by the principles and virtues leave the dead of starvation, as soldiers in its path.


" Death will come and will have your eyes
this death that accompanies us
from morning till night, sleepless,
deaf, like an old remorse
or an absurd vice.
Your eyes will be a vain word,
a silent cry, a silence.
So you see them every morning
up when you gaze alone
in the mirror. O dear hope,
that day we too will know
that are the life and nothingness
For all death has a look.
Death will come and will have your eyes.
will be like giving up a vice,
like to see in the mirror
resurface a dead face,
like listening to closed lips.
go down into the silent abyss. "

will last and there will always
and torment will last forever
If I can not change
will not change anything ever

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On 26 July, fuchsia

And still in the house tonight.
still a breath of hot, dry air, heavy air and so sweet.
I sat on the couch hoping to me a few laughs.
Macchi.
Nothing.
Shit.
I'll cry. With all these
poi.Con spouses.
As a child, like the women of the village.
The movie is ready and the start, the slow motion, black and white, smiles, close-ups of hands clasped, the poses of empire, the sunflowers, the long dress that covers the rest.
The light is off, the smiling faces, all of them but mine, which fortunately is protetta.Al dark.
I do not think I will never marry.
But it's really touching and moving like a movie that you guess the ending.
Among the guests are all there, many are struggling to be immortalized on tape.
The laughs and dances the longest and most fools the fool who paid more tanned faces and along with the biggest tits. Shooting
running running running, while I think of the life of my brother. While I think of my
.
While the bride is really wet.
But after the rum and pear there you are.
On that day there with me, for me.
The choice was tough and usually gives you the excess, such as hair and lips shimmering blacks.

While I am a witness of a love that is not mine.

The music he chose, all foreigners, all ballads, the key word is love.
Nothing else matters.
Fuck.
You're my superhero.
also be in the church seems fine with that version, with those strings, with the melody.
It took three seconds to recognize it.
And waiting for the only piece that speaks Italian and in the midst of the kiss and ac / dc she's out "on you."
And there, wrapped egocentrism of a secondary color.
not looked forward to the day to end.
Just like me now.

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All the black coffee (with or without sugar)

I'm used too well, you know the spoiled, slowly loses its taste.
E 'may be all well granted?
The illusion of balance is everything and we fuck.
There are also those days.
Those in which strangely all are friendly, carefree, with a smile that seems sincere.
I'm not sure I like it all.
When there is no one and I do not mind if I have to deal with me.
The fever was so high, on days like this should not surprise me that there is a reptile in me.
I'm interested in the lives of others, to laugh in the face of curiosity, why are poor also, and I like to think it's a game for everyone, As we strive to continue forward, his hands with which we cover my ears there are glimmers that just could not keep closed.
You can amaze, as listening to jovanotti, as even he is surprised, I think, to get to safari.
And now? What do you think?
This is important, let me know what you have in mind, what we do not write more, what you do not say, what I hide on diaries, on virtual pages, written slowly or fast beat.

And blessed Highway
Especially at night
That's when I drive alone I listen to music
And you think you think
And sooner or later arrival
And if you're still asleep I like even more
that wakes you up kiss you and then you asleep
But not right away but only after some


I'm careful but not enough, I have to watch more about me, as it is difficult to maintain clarity,
how easy it is give in to temptation, as I would spy on you when you're gone and know what you think and what, if
I'm there with you, if your pages are white or in color.

The holidays are over.