Who knows if God will forgive us, we have done so badly.
The fierce competition and trade with the words, identification with the Ego, the pleasure of seeing some compassion on us, possession, the illusions of misleading advertising, our sadness, even if the sun rises every day and breathe, the man behind the wheel that cuts in front of us, we stepped on the snail, the distractions that hurt the civil war, diamonds on price paid by a ring of life, cigarettes and the harm they inflict on us every day, the thirst for power, the court procedure, the cowardice of not being themselves, fear of losing something, and perhaps to live, the cowardice of Nothing can 'change , the blind careerism of a consolatory I I did. And sometimes it is hard not to make mistakes.
seems to me that we have come to this earth to apologize, when the facciamo ogni male diventa già qualcos'altro, forse più dolce.
Dunque, in questa fine di calendario gregoriano, io chiedo scusa.
The fierce competition and trade with the words, identification with the Ego, the pleasure of seeing some compassion on us, possession, the illusions of misleading advertising, our sadness, even if the sun rises every day and breathe, the man behind the wheel that cuts in front of us, we stepped on the snail, the distractions that hurt the civil war, diamonds on price paid by a ring of life, cigarettes and the harm they inflict on us every day, the thirst for power, the court procedure, the cowardice of not being themselves, fear of losing something, and perhaps to live, the cowardice of Nothing can 'change , the blind careerism of a consolatory I I did. And sometimes it is hard not to make mistakes.
seems to me that we have come to this earth to apologize, when the facciamo ogni male diventa già qualcos'altro, forse più dolce.
Dunque, in questa fine di calendario gregoriano, io chiedo scusa.
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