Preface:
Usually my articles about politics, society and economy,
With the present, with knowledge and environmental constraints, I will go into the streets of an issue as fundamental as complex as human emotions. Three
their tortuous way you try to find the right path, or the least wrong if it can be defined, it involves going into an inner journey that not everyone wants to take, and that not everyone has the fortitude to address.
But I think it is, for me, now in time to be accomplished by analyzing a set of situations and emotions that deserve to be transcribed in an article, because it is the only way that man has to capture inseparably to the degradation of time and memory.
Human life is full of surprises, obvious that most of them are negative, scombussolano the individual from within its bowels.
Depending on their nature and ego that confronts them penetrate into our minds and our hearts often they touch our deepest layer of protection, what few of us know people, because the "mob "knows the armor.
The armor you are viewing an individual note, few, very few moments of everyday life and is based on that and one that is included in the social sphere, each in his class and caste apparent. We are identified by values \u200b\u200b
futile, often unknown to the reviewers and those who see, we are labeled as one does for a dress or a commodity.
This is because our society although pseudo-modern, is founded and rooted in the past (let us not be fooled by the technology that surrounds us, that is the work of enlightened minds, not of fools) on concepts, which constitute the ABC of man, but concepts that are based on foundations of years and decades ago, if not centuries.
We evolve, from every point of view, but what we are concerned, the interaction with our own species.
This is serious, because we can get to the moon or Mars, but unless we remove the constraints hampering the association of our maieutics minds, they are destined to regress.
In the human journey we encounter many forms of suffering and unexpected, those that hurt the most are those sentimental man, do not touch the body, but destroy the spirit.
You enter into a vortex winding whose output is hidden, often with fragments of these feelings that we wander in, hoping that our heart can reconcile them .. recompose back to rediscover those feelings, and redo ours.
is human, and it is obvious, but in any case, we wondered what those fragments are small, and how hard and how much sacrifice will serve to put them back together, with increasing time of discord and aggravate the fragmentation of our feelings grows dramatically.
grows and enters into us, into parts so small that our bodies can refuse alone, using the light of reason without regard to the will of mind and heart.
Sometimes we go back for years trying to reassemble the fragments, using a life that keep us on the edge of remorse and regret that it did not change course, but some choices will lead them at once, like the phoenix so much sought after and desired , our first hesitates fly away into oblivion.
To avoid this, our views should be widened, our borders and mental conflict filled, quenched our thirst for revenge, and our desire pseudo duped everyday, with hope that tomorrow is different, and we must work hard for it.
Once seen to be the star that points the way to reach our destiny, nothing and no one will ensure the goodness of the latter, but we have to focus on its diversity to be able to forget and start over.
And just when the star shows the human being is frightened, and the question that presents itself from time immemorial to the present is always the same;
"It will be the star right?"
The stars are illuminated, provided everyone can one day find her.
They have many forms, take it in the right way and embrace it with the right frame of mind is the task more difficult and costly in terms of mental fatigue.
is an opportunity that does not occur more often in our sight, it is sometimes hidden by unknown unknowns and variables that run against our fate.
Oh, yes, the fate ... so mysterious and so hasty.
It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul.
And this is just the way you can take your own destiny and face it without fear of tomorrow, and without asking questions about the past and live without being held back in the day.
A man who does not believe in himself, he fears his fate left on the road of life.
A man who has about himself based their earthly existence, fate if you try and if it builds in strength of joys and disappointments, always getting up with the same force as before and with the consciousness of the post. Once faced and tamed
we're ready to get back into the vicious circle that is life with the right frame of mind to recognize the right way.
The right way is one in which there is in and we even realize it, that you take a few moments and seems to walk a lifetime, one that is more tortuous and more feet diventan light in the which the light guiding us from start to finish .. even if we do not ever end.
that light is nothing less than a feeling, a feeling came first man himself and that will end after it.
Hard to find and even more to embrace, when it appears not to be afraid of being drawn if you can not let it get away.
Losing a moment sometimes means sacrificing one's happiness, and spend a lifetime chasing her, and doing so is not simple mail,
It hides in the depths of existence itself, becomes unreachable denying the joy of a good life .
We will live forever in a limbo between past and future, whereas this mail, and never fully enjoying those around us.
This needs to be lived with amusement, not for itself but for the people we are near, we devote their attention, their affection and their love.
They are so rare to find, research is often long and can not bear fruit but in some cases (for some rare, others a bit less), they change our lives like a bolt from the blue.
We can not flinch from "get on that taxi assigned happiness" and the road will be long and perhaps tortuous but perhaps it is the only medicine for the wounds that life inflicts daily, if our source of happiness is a person , our happiness lies not in being loved by her, that's just a symptom of conceited satisfaction, our happiness is to love as much as possible happiness personified, because love everything away and ALL DA!
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