dark side and parallel universes ...
Very often I stop to look at the people around me. It 's strange to see how the faces behind the apparent serenity, tranquility, calmness, or even just ... silent apathy or indifference static masks that protect the world on the one hand, on the other allow you to hide the world the multifaceted nature of a soul in crisis. It is not simply a reflection psychological, or moral, or ethical ... is to capture the feeling from the eyes of others much more than the faces that I want (or hope) to see.
Seizing what he wants to hide in the other, perceive forms, sometimes hidden depths ... grasp the mind in turmoil, fears and tensions, spasms generated dissatisfaction and hatred, the concerns ... And then you find yourself thinking about those souls who meet on the street, lost in their worlds, in their parallel universes, wrapped in the mysterious fashion show of life, as if to remind the world that while life goes on there's someone that you drag it out, which it retracts whispering "no thanks, not today ... today I'm rather sadness to joy, the pain in my life, love solitude, the interior opening folding trusting soul ... "
parallel universes in which all of us (and here lies the greatness of this little reflection) sooner or later fall, tempted by the extreme force that very often makes us paint the world and life with much more dark colors than those that actually reveals in fact, deeply influencing our minds up to leave SCOM and pale in the face to the future ... once again unable to believe in the healing power of friendship and love, sharing of minds. Yet the simple expedient
a bit 'of trust and hope and strength to put in a good time by "Pride and Prejudice" ...
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