are abbastan za young to be entered in a school when they become adults realize or dealing with a generation of baby advertising. I and my peers were coming up on snacks and tips for purchasing, and in certain classes that I attended one breathed more than arrogance and racism in a police barracks Boer. Do not get me wrong: I do not have the presumption to believe that bullying, c ubject and subsequent discrimination of these are bad days. Can I take up with fficiente security bullies and jocks afflict the human person since the company has evolved from the stage band, five thousand years ago in class by the scribe Amenhotep Sekhtefnut rubbed the mild ricotta papyrus for snack time and more Recent Favonius throwing mud Mecilius road, the son of freed ...
but I d ip ote rti say (knocking out very simple) that my generation has been targeted by the m arketing really more intensive levels of previous and fo rse was the first to have experienced the reactions (want protection, you want to acquiescence) by the adults around us, families and education institutions. There is a memory, in particular, that led me gently on the rails q T his speech prickly that even now considered more appropriate to a service that falsely moralizing at Studio Open to the blog of a twenty-one. It was to be the second, eighth grade, and one of these masters of professional life one day actually stood to explain it, was the Being and that there was the appearance, and that they were two different things, that in we felt our lives from all impulses to live like a flock of sheep, and this was conformism and it was idiotic. We nodded enlightened everyone. By way of livestock. Nine out of ten of us, greeted with a loud voice resolutions and declarations of independence and tolerance and behaved the exact opposite.
course.
be clear that I do not wish to bet big toe charge or get you a Pippone morality, but to reflect on a subject (the Open Studio define a value, which is why I introduced him as the subject) important for me, often the protagonist of my crisis of conscience, and sometimes I can even keep. I speak of transparency, which to me means something like the good old Be-yourself (the one that ends up in American movies you resolve relationship problems and tow the Squinzi. Consideration of real life: not true). But even more profound. That until a new resolution I think one of the best antidotes to the approval movement I see in my fellow men in the act, that conformity that Freud called "the psychological misery of the masses ", which at least has the undoubted detriment to turn us into pale imitations of perfect idiots (Note by the way, if you do not recognize this approval in place, you can stop reading. So I will not try to convince you otherwise . At least now).
I want to be a transparent person, and this does not mean solar and outgoing, because in my case, I note they more often than the reverse. But let me be honest and respectful with others (after having been with me same, hopefully), without taking the piss with attitudes that do not belong to me: I am a real person, so I'd also like to act accordingly. Beyond all those little false that shot every day, criticism disillusioned and its opposite, the gentle condescension, and that face tough that my mother (holy woman!) calls "my expression to Clint Eastwood," that comes when a show off if I was transparent ' anxiety to Woody Allen. And some concession to the grim picture (I know, I know, leather jackets and custom bikes are used to pull the wool over my eyes. But at least I have chosen them by appealing to all my critical faculties. The look is important, the trends are a big shit).
Happiness is given the freedom and liberty is given by courage. This reflection (and of Pericles, my friend, not to Buttiglione) followed me for years, and uncomfortable as faithful as a dog as a thorn in the foot. Yes, because it takes a liver is not just to be able to face themselves and get out of conscious, because in each of us lie shadows that bring us embarrassment, guilt, fear, but is necessary because the dangers that threaten our implementation hiding more inside of us in the economic, Governments and in illegal immigration. After reaching a balance between us and our inner world, however, we should open ourselves to know others, making them part of our freedom. With pride, but without contempt of the other, since they already were there that we could also learn a bit 'of humility. And we are no longer sheep, but people, because each of us has his own history, its treasures, its depths (We are one, baby ... but we are not the same thing). I mean for transparency and I know that we do not always live up to all, myself in the head. Why transparency is nourished by courage, since it forces us to challenge ourselves and others, and because, let's face it, such as honesty ... not worth it.
I want to be a transparent person and I want to reveal rather than conceal. I want to get involved rather than distract you, or let me ignore. I hope to gather the courage.
but I d ip ote rti say (knocking out very simple) that my generation has been targeted by the m arketing really more intensive levels of previous and fo rse was the first to have experienced the reactions (want protection, you want to acquiescence) by the adults around us, families and education institutions. There is a memory, in particular, that led me gently on the rails q T his speech prickly that even now considered more appropriate to a service that falsely moralizing at Studio Open to the blog of a twenty-one. It was to be the second, eighth grade, and one of these masters of professional life one day actually stood to explain it, was the Being and that there was the appearance, and that they were two different things, that in we felt our lives from all impulses to live like a flock of sheep, and this was conformism and it was idiotic. We nodded enlightened everyone. By way of livestock. Nine out of ten of us, greeted with a loud voice resolutions and declarations of independence and tolerance and behaved the exact opposite. course.
be clear that I do not wish to bet big toe charge or get you a Pippone morality, but to reflect on a subject (the Open Studio define a value, which is why I introduced him as the subject) important for me, often the protagonist of my crisis of conscience, and sometimes I can even keep. I speak of transparency, which to me means something like the good old Be-yourself (the one that ends up in American movies you resolve relationship problems and tow the Squinzi. Consideration of real life: not true). But even more profound. That until a new resolution I think one of the best antidotes to the approval movement I see in my fellow men in the act, that conformity that Freud called "the psychological misery of the masses ", which at least has the undoubted detriment to turn us into pale imitations of perfect idiots (Note by the way, if you do not recognize this approval in place, you can stop reading. So I will not try to convince you otherwise . At least now).
I want to be a transparent person, and this does not mean solar and outgoing, because in my case, I note they more often than the reverse. But let me be honest and respectful with others (after having been with me same, hopefully), without taking the piss with attitudes that do not belong to me: I am a real person, so I'd also like to act accordingly. Beyond all those little false that shot every day, criticism disillusioned and its opposite, the gentle condescension, and that face tough that my mother (holy woman!) calls "my expression to Clint Eastwood," that comes when a show off if I was transparent ' anxiety to Woody Allen. And some concession to the grim picture (I know, I know, leather jackets and custom bikes are used to pull the wool over my eyes. But at least I have chosen them by appealing to all my critical faculties. The look is important, the trends are a big shit).
Happiness is given the freedom and liberty is given by courage. This reflection (and of Pericles, my friend, not to Buttiglione) followed me for years, and uncomfortable as faithful as a dog as a thorn in the foot. Yes, because it takes a liver is not just to be able to face themselves and get out of conscious, because in each of us lie shadows that bring us embarrassment, guilt, fear, but is necessary because the dangers that threaten our implementation hiding more inside of us in the economic, Governments and in illegal immigration. After reaching a balance between us and our inner world, however, we should open ourselves to know others, making them part of our freedom. With pride, but without contempt of the other, since they already were there that we could also learn a bit 'of humility. And we are no longer sheep, but people, because each of us has his own history, its treasures, its depths (We are one, baby ... but we are not the same thing). I mean for transparency and I know that we do not always live up to all, myself in the head. Why transparency is nourished by courage, since it forces us to challenge ourselves and others, and because, let's face it, such as honesty ... not worth it.
I want to be a transparent person and I want to reveal rather than conceal. I want to get involved rather than distract you, or let me ignore. I hope to gather the courage.
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