Lo so che non ho bisogno di spiegare, ma sono in modo crescente appassionato dalla vita. Io amo la vita perché i colori mi affascinano, i geni mi intrigano, le poetesse mi seducono, i santi mi mettono a pezzi, I challenge the right, the lone stimulate me. Everything is overwhelmingly beautiful.
I know I run the risk of being redundant, but I'm so spoiled growing in life. I love life because the flavors I starve me, I draw the silences, the mysteries intrigue me, I call on the horizons. Already half cross-eyed, snub closely the miracle of life and I have no reaction. Everything is ridiculously delicious.
I know that I can slip on the cliché, but I'm fascinated by the adventure of life. I love life because women fascinate me, humiliate me the caring, wise people I teach, I encourage the artists. The creative fertility is infinite. Libraries one day will not cause many books.
The Louvre will need expansion. I want to live until the end of the millennium to witness what will be yet invented, created and recreated. Everything is wonderfully great.
I know that again, but I was surprised by the newspaper. I love life because they do not expect the predictable, I do not accept the manipulation of smart and no longer living with the domain of the powerful.
I welcome the unusual and the traumatic insult not to escape from the reality of pain. If I avoid the atrocities and to never become infected with the bad. Everything is a powerful challenger.
I know I keep coming back to the same theme, but they are dazzled by the contradictions of life. I love life because I suffer with anxieties that are not mine and preserve the happiness of others. Me and my brothers are paradoxical, we jump like deer and we holed up as the hare, the lion roar and dance like the hummingbirds. I celebrate the freedom to spray the paper with the poem and the tears flood the shirt with the sweat of my ideals. Everything is fantastically mysterious.
I know that I can cool down the strength of my writing, but I'm attached to the business of living. I love life because I try to block the drain through where you can go down in the few days of my life, I escape from the mundane. I stopped to hide, I am not consumed by hate to see me wear it to my attention. Nailed to the table but remember not to leave escape. If I compare myself to my friends who have aged, it is to say, my God, you are worn out more than me! I have for paying the price of longevity. I do not envy the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier or the flowers she has received from the emperor. I do not want the good fortune of Camelots: John Kennedy, Che Guevara, James Dean and Princess Diana - all soon died. Everything is highly attractive.
I know that I need to emphasize, but I need to tell myself that life is good. I love life because I choked on the look of her boyfriend at that moment of magic when you open the door of the church for his bride to say yes. I am touched with the morning coffee incenses childish. I feel the tune of the song girl as a scholarly voice of a soprano. I read the note of the prisoner as a philosophical treatise. I accept the reasons for the grandmother as indisputable truth. Everything is deeply sensitive.
I know that once again I say, in capital letters: I love life! I love life because I'm haste. I gave the Almighty, I made a less than perfect, and I began to notice that someone loves me without needing to prove something to him Everything is infinitely gracious.
Soli Deo Gloria
From: Ricardo Gondim
