Sunday, October 28, 2007

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Naples and die (118): Viagra and its

Tgcom - Italians choose Viagra (click here)





alarmed some days I get mail, and visiting the blogs of some friends, I find the same anxiety. It is raising a tide of fear underground, a pain of living due to a future compromise, which was previously only territory of the artists, the real ones, the hypersensitive, visionaries capable of transmitting images even prematurely on what lies ahead. Now, probably because of the media, not for inspiration, this ability to cast a glance into the future, not exactly cheerful, seems to have expanded into the collective consciousness. And the question that arises at all is: what can we do?

course, if we have a reason to use it without panic "or fall into the trap of superstition. But perhaps we also need a bell'esame of consciousness, with scales, is stupid and pointless to rail against those who feel responsible for a phenomenon that promises to be irreversible and that affects everyone.

I think the link given above is rather indicative and invites us to reflection, cyberspace can also help us and not just damn. This is a Google search on the words most clicked in various countries.

begin with us and Viagra.

In a place where there is almost zero at birth, and therefore it is mainly inhabited by old people, and I use the word with the greatest respect, what you can aim for if not to a drug that makes it possible to sex? But not only they, the old interest. The fact is that an excess license can lead to impotence, because one always wants more, like a hungry man is not never satisfied. And, after exploring all possible, stay hungry, the means are impoverished, and the targets too.

We have forgotten, I've already written but I want to repeat, which is a pure illusion to the dream of winning the Promethean nature. The possibility of generation in vitro relentlessly undermine our desires that were created for reproduction. And this is not a religious discourse, but it's uncomfortable all the same. Why is their function to create the body, where the position decade, the department has no further reason to exist. But I do not feel apocalyptic, I try punishment for those who remain attached as the last bit of meat left on the bone. And this is not to say that I do not like, I just want to say that I do not want to force.

I am convinced that we will be given other, perhaps now even inconceivable, because the rhythms of nature are long, but I am confident. And I am confident because I have faith, because I firmly believe that God is to rule the world, although we are not able to understand it, before allowing the problems that present evil, free will giving to those who can not handle it. If Canadians are clicking

marijuana, Moroccans Jihad, Britney Spears Mexicans, Americans love, and so on, is always a matter of deficiencies, has been claimed in the name of what is lacking.

And oddly enough, by way of indication, between the words click on Google is missing the word God

But that does not see it as a sin, but as an impoverishment of the world. And an inability to realize that even the interest to Britney Spears or Kate Moss, even in that of the marijuana or Tom Cruise or Jihad, there is so much, but just so great hunger for God and capacity to love. Because there is no other agreement, other rules, other doctrine than this: we receive the love of God and give him loving others, even to the sacrifice and renunciation, if necessary.

E 'is the only request we made. It is not da poco, certo, l'amore di nemmeno my Nostro Signore è da poco. Perchè così possiamo ottenere soltanto a uscire dalla paura ed equilibrio.

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Naples DIES (119): Poems

POET DI STRADA

da "For a man" di Viola d'Amore (con traduzione di EUEU)


She was the rose garden in the middle of the desert

the Hope that grows day
drops of honey in my life
It was my laugh and my game
and danced on my hand open
It was her naked body that my voice was discovering
secretly
start doing every day She was

returned my project each time tomorrow
IMPRÉVU the naissance du desir et la rage aussi

the Parcour voyant le monde libre
you
Elle etait mon cadeau
but vertige
cette bien-aimee bizarre.



She was a rose garden in the desert

the hope that drives the day
drops of honey in my life
was my rice and my game
and danced on my hand open
She was his naked body
discovered that my voice startled secretly
doing every day was my project

postponed each time until tomorrow
the sudden birth of desire and anger even

to see her travel the world

She was so free My gift
My favorite this bizarre
vertigo.

Saturday, October 27, 2007

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Naples DIES (118): Lessons of love.

by: "Elegy" by Alain De Botton, ed. Bloomsbury Publishing.


The nature of a curse that the person is forced to endure it ignores that there is a secret code inside every individual, which develops over a lifetime, however, unable to find a joint prior. Oracle Oedipus is warned that he will kill his father and marry his mother, but the knowledge of future events is not enough merely to alert the "I" is not able to defuse the curse encrypted. To avoid the prediction of the oracle, Oedipus is thrown out, but ends up also marrying Jocasta: for him, not him, it's written his story. He knows the possible outcome, it warns of the dangers, but can not change it ...


But I was marked by what evil fate? Only by my inability to give birth to happy relationships, the greatest disgrace that could touch in modern society. Banned from the shady grove of love, I was forced to wander the earth until the day I die, unable to remove the morbid condition that caused me to run away from those I loved. I tried a name for this illness, I found him in the psychoanalytic description of repetition compulsion , defined as:

... and uncontrollable process of unconscious origin, with which the subject stands in painful situations actively, repeating this experience without remembering the old prototype and very much alive but the impression that this is something that is fully justified in the current situation. (J. Laplanche, J,-B. Pontalis, Encyclopedia of Psychoanalysis, Bari, Laterza 1968. (NDT).


The comforting aspect of psychoanalysis (if one may speak in terms of both optimistic) is the number of meanings which gives the world in which we live. No school of thought is further away from the notion that our world is an invention without sense (even to deny meaning and meaningful). The meaning, however, is never mild: the lexicon of the psycho-fatalist has subtly replaced the words and then with the word so, thereby identifying a causal link paralyzing. I had loved Chloe and then she left me. I loved Chloe so she would leave me. The painful story of my love was a palimpsest, in which it was written another story. Buried in the unconscious, a model was forged in the early months or years. The child had rejected his mother or his mother had left the baby, and now the boy / man to recreate the same scenario, different actors but the same plot, Chloe in the clothes worn by another. Why I chose her? It was not for the shape of her smile or vivacity of his mind. It was because the unconscious, stage manager of the internal drama, recognized in her a temperament suited to the role of the script parent / child, someone who, with his early departure from the scene and need to wreck and sorrow, would bind the playwright.
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A this should be a reflection of a practical nature for women. Before beginning an affair with a man informed well about the relationships between him and his mother. Inducetelo talking about it, so, as if nothing had happened, even during a good dinner by candlelight you have prepared for this purpose. If during the narration you will find that it is hopelessly in love and employee, congedatelo gracefully because you suck in bed. If, however, will prove to be a refusal and a repulsion towards the mother figure, then ask yourself at risk, because you might meet a hot night of love, but only if they fall within prototype and only for one night, because after rowdy incestuous in its performance, try to make out with one excuse or another, what if you have some 'of the brain, will inspire you to get away like hell.
But if you discover that the man in question has a fine relationship with her mother, made love, devotion, respect and responsibility, then do not let you jump through hoops to escape, because we find ourselves in a rare individual. And by that I mean: a real man.

EUEU