Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Sealed Box Of Cigars Last

least I Love Italian

Truth is never only one side. "He who is without sin cast the first stone," said someone more honest of us ... Iran accuses the U.S. of moralism, found guilty of using two weights and two measures on death sentences. That one of the two countries to kill a woman by stoning and the other uses lethal injection instead of little changes. E'pur true that killing someone for no crime of adultery, as the Iranian culture seems to support, is infamous and ancestral. Certainly, however, take lessons from someone who, although otherwise, still apply the death penalty, delegitimize po'il a warning. Killing is a crime. They are not very tolerant of those who make mistakes in terms so serious as child abuse, murder, sexual violence, etc., I had to shut them in and throw the key, even if our country, an informed and more wisely than I do, aimed at rehabilitation of the offender. Nevertheless I am strongly against the death penalty. Be it with stones, syringes, electric chairs and everything else, I believe that no one can claim the right to kill another person. Even when this is not, in fact, worthy to live this miracle called life. You can not take the side of the Executioner. And then, even the Great America, maybe it's that it begins to evolve. Why is a slap in the face too humiliating to receive from Iran. A slap is not entirely undeserved. For once we should be proud of being Italian and begin to see the glass half full. Italy is wrong, turn, cheats and arrabatta. But, at least, not kill.



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Tuesday, September 21, 2010

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Perhaps then it is true that when love is true love no one can separate two people meant to be together. If you stop along the way you can not live without that your hand holding tight. In everything that passes, returning again and, in trivial issues, in real tragedies in the days of darkness, love is all that remains. I do not know how many really have the good fortune to meet a soul mate, but who knows how to recognize it will live differently and better. We remain here, silent observer, contemplating a love that a little 'us and envy us cheers the heart. We, poor mortals, that we find our hope and our Sandra Raimondo. That without him and without her, nothing makes more sense. Turn on the Sun and unpack the stars: love, now triumphant.

Friday, September 17, 2010

How Do You Lose Pelvic Fat

After

To start it takes courage. It would be better to erase everything and leave. And if one did not have the courage? If they ask to start over, but you do not know where and how? If you do not know if it's worth it? And if you realize that, however, do not want to start at all? Turn the page is always difficult and painful. But close the book and put it on the shelf it is even more. Yet it makes no sense to re-read pages always the same when the plot is over. There will be a Chapter II? Who knows! It would take the same writer, the same luck, the same protagonist. I am not convinced that the II is always worse than I: there is the experience, knowledge, ability to understand better what to expect. Of course The first emotion is always the most perfect and sublime, despite everything. How many books have already closed? Many already lying on the dusty shelves of your soul? And tell me, how you live then?