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Who's Betraying Whom?!

Well while on television speak of the slaughter of cod, the sport and its importance, I am here sprawled in front of the fireplace that I write the piece of the blog.

I have not the faintest idea of \u200b\u200bwhat I'm talking is propinano that box ... it is strangely addictive. He talks about things, and full of empties itself into me. Empty images, empty words, empty concepts. They talk about sex, for a change. The betrayal. That grumpy and prickly topic.

I mean, I do not buy a person when I put it together. Do not buy it, I do not have a bill of sale stating that my tenure on that person. If you are married is one thing, marriage is a contract, every paragraph is well-defined rights, duties and annotations of both the policyholders, and there you are consenting to be trapped with their own hands.

But if my path is flanked by "chance" on someone else, who am I to force it to take away his freedom? Who is he to force me into a cage, even though gold?

What does it mean to betray? Betray the trust? And we know what is trust?

If a person agrees with me that "we are together" and then has sex with someone else is betrayal of what, if not of my illusion of possession against him?

This is probably a big heavy hoe that I'm pulling directly on the gums, not just on the feet, but I wonder what this morbidity that seeps into our daily lives, we pollute the act and what to think ... comes? From the fear of losing what? How can we "lose" something that has never belonged there? How can we treat as a "thing" a person?

When our path verges so much to someone else and we claim the right ordering: "thou shalt not betray me" what is it that we are actually saying? And to whom?

What makes us sick?

The breaking of the illusion that we have transposed to who we face? It is the false break that image, built by ourselves that we have cleverly pasted on the person in front of us?

Or as we lost in his beautiful eyes do not do nothing but watch and say to ourselves: "I do not ever betray you. I am you, and I will join only with you, I love you, I will never leave you "and we get angry and suffer, and cry, and hate when that person just by living there reminds us that we were to create our illusion.

If so, the eyes of the person we are dealing with is just a mirror for the soul. Our

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Betrayal does not exist. The real betrayal

we implement it against anyone who is walking beside us when we want to give him a role, and, tying a ball and chain in order to slow it down and force him to the similarity between them. Thus it is that ignoring the individuality and betrayed the nature of his being.

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DVD: **** Elephant by Gus Van Sant - 2003

I fully understand why the film won at Cannes in 2003 and the Palme d' , is the prize for best director . To assign both deserved awards, the jury had to ask for an exception to regulation, which normally does not grant you assign them both the same film.

large movie refinement, full of long shots with the camera that follows all the movements of some of the players who later become victims or killers.
Van Sant was inspired by the fact massacre carried out by two fellow students at Columbine High School and professors in the United States.

The action takes place over one day: about 2 / 3 the film is about the normal and peaceful life of a high school student in Portland (Oregon), taken from more subjective, then the violence traumatically bursts with a massacre carried out by two armed students. The film then two opposing rhythms: the initial, slow, including the dead time of the real life of students, and the final one, is just as surprising and immediate execution.

The director Gus Van Sant

G. Van Sant, as always, does not investigate and does not judge but merely to observe and to show, by shadowing a real constant, the daily atmosphere of a day that in reality will not be at all "normal" .

His style is unique and unmistakable, he's clever and incisive as few others today. All his films are masterpieces, from Drugstore Cowboy to The Beautiful and Damned, by Last Days in Milk, Paranoid Park. Just to name a few of the most famous, but I do not remember a film by Gus Van Sant that I liked it and I have hit.

I ask what the strange title Elephant and so I discovered that attracts American proverb, the one known as the 'elephant in the room ", which amazingly no one notices despite the huge size .. .

Another curiosity: the film was shot in a very short time, just 21 days, with non-professional actors.

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At the movies: meet the man of your dreams ** Woody Allen

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We can say that is one of the less beautiful film by Woody Allen? But sorry to say, especially to me that I love Woody Allen, despite his obvious and overt decline ... But he made the film so wonderful that it is forgivable, especially at 75 years.

And to think that this movie had great potential that expresses the power of illusions that we desperately need to give meaning to our lives and our actions, to try to win (in vain) the much-hoped-for happiness. Ending
then be content with a bit of 'wretched of serenity ...

short realism, pure cynicism and disillusionment.

Yet, despite these splendid premises, the last work of Woody Allen is noiosetto and obvious, we already know where it goes to parry: Alphie (Anthony Hopkins) does not escape unscathed from its crisis of old age leaving his wife same age (Gemma Jones) and marrying a comely and insipid escort, we know that her daughter Sally (Naomi Watts) are unlikely solve his marital crisis and equally difficult to crown his illusory love affair with the handsome gallery owner (Antonio Banderas), her husband Roy (Josh Brolin) will get with the new neighbor (Freida Pinto) but in this case no will achieve full satisfaction. Only the picturesque wife Alphie will find a loving kind of happiness with an equally strange character. Difficult to enact what is love and human solidarity as ...

Josh Brolin and Naomi Watts

All these characters live, however, although for a moment, the illusion of happiness.

meet the man of your dreams is strangely slow and not too funny, nor exceptionally fun in bars, it is so steeped in glossy bitterness. It does not have the pace of some of the film director. It 'a kind of repetition, the most disconsolate of Whatever Works and send us all the fear of aging and loneliness, which surely is haunting Woody Allen.
Therapeutic ... but just for him.

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DVD: No peace for Basile ** Alain Guiraudie - 2003 cult

When you want to experiment with unusual and less commercial films ... Well, there is some small risk, such as to make a great effort to follow the story, because even deliberately incoherent.

premise that there is no peace for Basile was presented with some success to the Directors' Fortnight in Cannes in 2003 and was defined neosurrealista . And it certainly is, no doubt!

happens that a boy, Basile (Thomas Suire) wakes from a dream in which he receives a revelation: this will be his last dream, do not wake up the next most will die. Then
Basile is terrified to fall asleep again and decides that no longer needs to sleep. It's a massacre of people being chased (or chasing?) By a certain Johnny Gott who saves him, however, by two mobsters .. . The film is full of curious characters who appear and disappear, they die and then reappear in other scenes alive and well. Reality and fantasy are mixed and ... we do not understand anything, we are full of doubts just because the main point of view is to dream.

It 's a movie with young actors who in some places try the philosophical approach, if we find some merit, then we can also say that the picture is very nice, but ... here is not enough.

The intent of the director is ambitious, but I found this film very hard to follow and somewhat quirky. Struggling to make ends ... we are successful only for the sake of my blog!

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OBSERVATORY PALESTINE

Presents "MY NAME IS OMAR"
GALLERIA TOLEDO
DESIGN VIA A MONTECALVARIO - Naples
27/28/29/30 January 2011

Adapted from a story by Omar Omar Suleiman
Suleimam, Dalal Suleiman, Sara Schiavo
Directed by Luisa Guarro

A mother board, kept in memory as a secret formula, accompanied, in the solitude of the journey, each order for a new beginning: beat your feet ten times the quick feedback / callback body is shaking off the old and renewed energy, decided the next step.
The road is long, still unfinished, it covers an enormous distance, mileage, historical, cultural, political, emotional.
A man looks behind him e. ..
gives voice to a story that unfolds through episodes and pictures and suggestions made during the staging. A delicate
memory inspires admiration and with a sense of inadequacy, is stronger than any denunciation of political or philosophical talk of a house in a remote village of Palestine, a land of battles and harassment and violence, almost in the story there ' is track, if not as melancholy in consapovelezza background of the listener.
is shown daily life, far away, other, slow, primitive, to observe and listen, to exit the Convention that his is the only possible world, the only plausible.
viewers invited to dinner. are guests are welcomed to the stage and immersed in the scene, made warm and welcoming from Arab music, food odors, vapors and the long shadow of the narrator who, behind a curtain illuminated by contrast, cooking for them and guide them in the journey and images are projected on the cloth and then read the translations of Arabic poetry, and language spoken in conjunction with new offerings like flowers and food from behind that cloth shadows take shape, favoring the images evoked the narrative.
But the audience and the remaining space and the chairs and the walls do not remain empty: photos, movies, writing, stacks of books, which are given the reading of a passage, make an entire theater performance space, enlivened by the passage of people distant, with which the narrator interacts with the story by managing the appearance, in favor of the guests so participles of his trip down memory lane.
Omar and walking through two worlds and has no way to stop!
What makes it special and capable of a vision-needless to say, far exceeds that of those who live in its reality, because every closed world presupposes the truth seeks to demonstrate and walk round, obtusely returning to the starting point, as motionless.

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: The girl on the bridge ***** by Patrice Leconte - 1999

Vanessa Paradis

Just watch the first few scenes to become caught up, you know right away which is a masterpiece. Irresistible.

Start with a beautiful Vanessa Paradis in the foreground that says so innocent and tragically sincere his misfortunes, his life and wretched in the name of bad luck. Once again we see then the girl on a bridge, ready to plunge below, and stop the strange encounter with a knife thrower Gabor (Daniel Auteuil) who proposed to make a last attempt at life becoming his assistant. What would have to lose? Begins with a period of two extraordinarily bright and fortunate, has performed in numerous shows and increasingly risky with great success, win money at the casino and everything turns in the right direction.
As Gabor said, are set as a note: unit value, divided it has no. In fact, when she leaves him for a greek sailor (on their honeymoon!) Luck abandons both.
They will meet again on the bridge and could not understand and want to do is stay together.

protagonist is the good fortune, and her opponent - the bad luck. In the film, a tragicomedy with a happy ending, everything goes the right way: the original story, an adventure that takes us through nomadic countries and fanciful situations, the characters are interesting and full of subtle charm. In addition, the girl on the bridge is also exciting, he has pace and witty dialogue, fine. All the ingredients, well-calibrated, are mixed with skill, humor and originality. The choice of the sharp black and white is absolutely perfect. Beautiful soundtrack.

short, a jewel.

sensual and cerebral scenes at the launch of knives, represented as carnal love between the two, a mixture of pain and pleasure.

Daniel Auteil is chameleonic, histrionic and capable of interpreting diverse roles. Here, with this bizarre interpretation which earned him a César, can become unforgettable. talented Vanessa Paradis, a mixture of mischievous innocence and sensuality.

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masterpiece Patrice Leconte .

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Prevent the closure of Internet Explorer

There are some cases where it can be useful and / or necessary to prevent the closure of Internet Explorer by the user that is using the PC, for example, a public kiosk, a PC at our farm stand, or simply because it dictated by some other need.
To do this, we must use regedit to change, specifically changing the keys in "HKEY_LOCAL_MACHINE \\ Software \\ Policies \\ Microsoft \\ Internet Explorer \\ Restrictions". If "Interner Explorer" and / or "Restrictions" are not we create them
then going to add in "Restrictions" key "DWORD" which we call "NoBrowserClose" with value "1". In this way, once restarted IExplorer you can not close it, if not using the task manager.

The following is a list of keys that can enter into "Restrictions" with its functionality.

- NoFileOpen::: Disables Open command on the File menu.

- NoFileNew::: Off the New command on the File menu.

- NoBrowserOptions::: turn off the Internet Options command on the Tools menu.

- NoSelectDownloadDir::: Disables the Save button in the File Download dialog box.

- NoBrowserClose::: Disable the close button X and close the file menu item

- NoBrowserSaveAs::: remove Save As command from the File menu.

- NoFavorites::: Removes the Favorites menu and disables the Favorites tab.

- NoHelpItemTipOfTheDay::: Tips removes the command menu.

- NoHelpItemNetscapeHelp::: Removes the For Netscape Users command on the Help menu.

- NoHelpItemTutorial::: Removes the Technical Support command on the Help menu.

- NoHelpItemSendFeedback::: Feedback removes the command from the menu.

- NoPrinting::: emove the Print command from the File menu.

- No_LaunchMediaBar::: removes the command bar Multimedia

- NoTheaterMode::: Disables the F11 key (screen mode integer).

- NoBrowserContextMenu::: deactivate the shortcut menu on a Web page

- NoFindFiles::: Turn off the F3 command and the Search bar.

- NoViewSource::: turn off the HTML command on the View menu. To permanently prevent the user to view the HTML source, you must add the value NoBrowserContextMenu.

- NoOpeninNewWnd::: Disable the CTRL + N and the Open command to open a new document.

- AlwaysPromptWhenDownload: You can not make available the check box Always ask before opening this type of file in the File Download dialog box so that it is always selected.

- NoNavButtons::: Disables the Forward and Back buttons on the toolbar.

- NoHelpMenu::: Off the menu? Internet Explorer.

- No_MediaBarOnlineContent::: off playing online content.


Also, by adding the following DWORD under "HKEY_LOCAL_MACHINE \\ Software \\ Policies \\ Microsoft \\ Internet Explorer \\ Toolbars \\ Restrictions" we get:

- NoToolbarOptions::: user will receive the error message when trying to choose a command any View menu except Customize and Lock the Toolbars.

- NoToolBar::: Removes the toolbar. However, you can add standard buttons to the View menu, Toolbars. To fully enable this setting, you must enable the DWORD value NoToolbarOptions.

- NoAddressBar::: Removes the address bar.

- NoLinksBar::: Removes the shortcut bar. The user will receive the above error message when you try to click Links on the Toolbars menu.

I also remember that launching IExplorer with the-k will open in fullscreen mode without ANY bar! It may be useful to create scripts, or be included in the start-up folder.


Applies to: Internet Explorer 7.0

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When I smell the "winter night" I feel strangely empty sadness. As if all were washed away, as if a click inside me turning on the light. He began to notice all those little details, all the nuances that I softly touch your skin and senses ... The colors of the perfume, the sound of movement, the taste of the air, even the smell of cold and wet that contrasts with the soft sounds of falling leaves in a picture shot that gently I sweeten the senses ... And I cry for joy. For all I see, and unusually beautiful, takes me on a short journey through feelings fade away every year, and who regularly fail to amaze me merely to exist.

For long moments tonight I noticed a bug walking on the edge of the PC ... Small and slow, meaningless, ugly, smelly, unable to fly decently, disgusting and snubbed by everyone.

But tonight I could see her looking for the first time. and I like it. And despite being identified as a waste of evolution from everyone I know, continues with impunity to do what he does.

watched the movements of its antennas, delicate and careful, thoughtful way in the test areas, quivered quivering rhythmically at each contact, as if every sensation perceived might give them a small orgasm.

And she cares. all and all, continuing to enjoy his time alone ...

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AH! so are all crap. I will never have. NEVER!
all die, I do not care a fig.
and still is not understood c'avete emerita a dry block.
buahuahuahuahuah!

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LETTER TO THE FRIENDS OF ISRAEL who demonstrated in Rome on October 7

Speaking of Israel is becoming more difficult, more laborious, from where it started? The speech is very long, from violations of all international laws? The violation of all UN resolutions? The violation of civil rights of the Palestinian population? The violation of children's rights? The right to education? Apartheid put in place both within the Green Line in the occupied territories annexed or better? Annexation of Jerusalem? Dall'incarceramento of Nobel Laureates Maguire is currently held as peace? From a death sentence without trial? MPs deported by the kidnapping of Israeli jails? From detention? The siege of Gaza and bombings, which together are decimating the population of the area? Nuclear arsenal is not subject to any control? The use of weapons banned by international law? From eighty to put the handcuffs back of the Shoah? From the ongoing ethnic cleansing in Jerusalem throwing out of the house overnight, whole families and replace them with settlers? From destroying villages in the Jordan Valley, but ...
also those of the Negev? From having built a wall cunningly called defense instead steals from the Palestinian villages fertile lands and water sources, making it impossible for farmers to cultivate their fields? Theft of land and water? Dall'incarceramento children, 700 a year, tortured and sentenced by military tribunals? Pollution from factories and dall'avvelenamento settlers of the area? By the uprooting of olive trees to transplant them in Israel? Killing anyone, peaceful and unarmed, is considered an enemy? Dall'arrembaggio of ships in international waters? From the devastating bomb pollute? Killing doctors and hospitals to prevent and then work to ensure that patients can not even go out the cage for treatment abroad which is equivalent to a death sentence without any petition being signed for them? With all forces from preventing the Palestinians to have their own economy? From the silence with life imprisonment or any other violent abuse domestic opposition? Inventiveness daily harassment idiotic as to give a farmer permission to cultivate his field, but not for the mule, a horse or stop throwing legs tied to the phone, or forcing a Palestinian at the checkpoint to slap yourself for fun or prevent artistic and cultural events, or boycott the arresting education students and professors, or split families, or 194 to the waste paper from 62 years or declare that the Palestinians have infiltrated their home and should be deported? or .... Choose you dear friends of Israel want to defend such atrocities and crimes because the list is long and mine is totally lacking. But all that you know well and then start from the lies, the branch where you are very versed and experienced. In your opinion, Israel is the country most threatened in the world! And who, pray? Maybe you know a country that macchiatosi the same crimes remained unpunished for 62 years? Of course, I forgot Hamas, Hezbollah, Ahmadinejad ... Hamas has enabled it to launch some rudimentary rocket into Israel and what did he do? Nothing important, just imprison its members regularly elected (thus remained the only democracy in the Middle East) and then some other nonsense, one bombing raid every now and then, a hundred dead today, a thousand tomorrow ... the destruction of the only power station, a simple embargo with theft of customs duties, a siege which prevents bring the books to schoolchildren in a long list of food, cement to rebuild homes destroyed after avergliele, so to ensure it remains in tents on a diet and weight loss with few side effects for children among whom malnutrition is increasing, then it is easier in the tents that have the effect of the poisons that have left the field after the molten lead. In short Israel had just spilled molten lead on him, nothing more! What reason had to react? But you say you think Hamas and the civilian population of your real goal of your wars and incursions, the civilian population must be punished with hunger, with the cage, with a horrible death. To be honest I do not remember when the last rocket was launched, but the last was killed by Israel in Gaza I remember it because it is very recent, a guy who was demonstrating peacefully protested ... and deserved death, someone had to say in this world that denigrates Israel? And then ...
Hezbollah's resistance to the ominous' attack in 2006 when Israel destroyed southern Lebanon turning them inside out on deadly weapons that have charred hundreds of children, the same tools already used in Gaza and Israel before launch did not fail to involve their children by making writing obscene messages on missiles, and repeated the performance for molten lead when he got to his children's day hanukkah gifts called molten lead, it is true, Hezbollah has made them run screaming giving breath to thousands of innocent people ... what if I am wrong to Ahmadinejad has made only a waste of words.
you complain that Israel is condemned by the institutions and the United Nations, newspapers and public opinion, I will, let this be known, I lament that these sentences are only verbal and never, never have had a real effect. There has never jumped in mind that in order to avoid moral convictions would be enough to change behavior? "A lot of disinformation about Israel stems from a lack of knowledge of the facts established. On this I agree with you. If everyone knew the facts in detail, perhaps Israel would not so much ... And feel free Buttiglione: "Europe can not allow the destruction of Israel," And who would destroy the state of Israel? The complicity of Europe is beyond question.
The people would be constantly threatened Israeli, not Palestinian as nell'indiscutibilità of the facts. You should then worry about the arsenal of Hamas and Hezbollah than Israel the only nuclear power in the Middle East that threatens the peace of the Mediterranean and beyond, while those who are still holding a conscience and who gave their lives to help a people in jail are outraged by the epithet of fear of terrorists who have made our daily practice. Dear Friends of Israel

Your delusion becomes understandable, however, and your lies fray by showing the real goal, the real reason for your tireless defense of the indefensible when he says that defending Israel is defending "your Western values." Israel so it's still always the bulwark of Western values \u200b\u200band racist white settler who stands in defense of the robbery and the oil resources of the Middle East, in essence, the watchdog of the West, but wants a dog bite and devour their own. To open this shameful oratorical marathon champion of democracy ... guess which Jose Maria Aznar. Forget the Ferrari, the Quagliariello, Sgarbi's ducks and neurasthenic, let alone well Veltroni Fassino and that is a lost cause, but you, Palombelli, although every now and then you wrote some decent article showing that you are not ignorant of the reality of facts, how do you sided with this rabble? Where did it go your ethics as a journalist? Where is your conscience? Veronesi
And you, as a doctor are normal killing of 1600 civilians in Lebanon and 1,400 civilians in Gaza? You should know what it's like having thousands of casualties for a company whose hospitals are no longer, thanks to the siege, even the patches, injuries that have left doctors stunned in front of a devastation entirely unknown, but doctors Israelis, the knew and were familiar with the care they have refused to inform doctors of Gaza. Your conscience lets you become complicit in this abomination and still look in the mirror? And above all you
Saviano, tell me that with courage, with that consciousness waste words in favor of the oppressors? Then all your nice words on migrants, on Rosarno, so we had so much admired, quoted, appreciated was false? Just that you know all about the Mafia, the ambiguity of language that hides the crime, you risk that your skin and you are forced to turn to the Commons, as a writer that you are familiar with the polysemy of words with which he deceives the people, as to show you houses in a state that does not deserve condemnation? What is the point to understand all of the Mafia in Italy if he does not understand or do not want to understand that the peoples of the rope around his neck can be tightened by others under a different name but with the same ferocity that mob that cries while shooting without mercy? Everyone makes the choices he believes, but in my vocabulary this is called treason and not believe more like a word they say. Furio Colombo
Finally, I read the beautiful words you wrote about the Roma. Shared words, intense, moving, But tell me, the Palestinians are not for you men and women and children who deserve protection? You can defend all oppressed, outraged, offended as long as the Palestinians are not? Go ahead and show your banner of the defense of the fittest, the fiercest of more than a liar, we will continue to boycott all the non-violent means at our disposal as a civil society that still has a conscience and not sell out for any mess of pottage.

PS. The people most threatened of the world, the Palestinian people, between the two fires of the settlers and soldiers, who have now burned the mosque in Hebron and in the 94 'killed 29 people in prayer in the mosque itself, is not alone. With him there are people who like to have a conscience and retain their humanity, civil society and the world are anti-Zionist Jews inside and outside Israel who are fighting side by side with civil society to build a Palestinian state and a society where they can live together in justice, brotherhood and equal dignity. Miriam

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THE DOOR OF THE EAST - Nidaa to Khury


THE DOOR OF THE EAST of Nada Al khury


What in God's name in the clouds infused sadness
calatosulla land and rain of tears
In the name of God, I declare that I am Daughter of the East

Daughter of pain, the grandson of the caliphs.

In the name of god I was killed by the death of my madre.Lei
was killed by her mother, who was killed by the people
who was born by women.

In the name of God
We killed one by one
In nottedi blacks eyed beauty who ...

darkness stripped of the ablutions, immirgendosi
In the bathrooms and the powerful palezzi
On the night of the sultans and cooling of buildings
On the night of salt and ash.

O tribe, we killed
The father of our father, our lords and masters, all
"al Qaida" and the individual women
petrified by looking back.
or tribe, we were born
from heresy, from sin and lust
From ancient inns of infidelity take nights.
O tribe, we
From far away, through the Silk Road
From India to the Arab countries, the Peninsula and ports of the east. Scaevola
on silk, rolling
From the street, biting ferocious hunger, we were bitten,
and all we wanted was to be
but the crescent moon cut the meat of the dark, exposed our shame.

And the door of the East opens.

The front door opens on its eastern spices and perfumes in the markets, the door opens on tissues and on the edges of the "Abayat, the jihab, veils and sheets, the fabric twists on the strings of laundry and burden on the shoulders of the curves of the ideal of freedom and independence, the East dates sdei collapses under the weight and burden of the desert, from the primeval worship of the creation of the world until the creation of worship, and prayer in the morning until the decline of the nobility.

The front door opens East
And they're all men
Their night dominates the night the cafes, the "hookah" and the cardamom
Their night can dominate
The harem, to extinguish the light of the Sun
, to execute the possible
to announce the madness.
The door of the East, except the pity of the sultan
that shuts the earth on its inhabitants
The door of the east is a land where time
exile in the land of his children then. Li turns their lives
And the question becomes
charm that you can not bear reaction creates reaction
And men did not answer. Please
The door of the east;
O family, hide!
O God, hidden in your misiricordia
The East is a sick woman at night
And the sun And his concubine
ustiobe his death
And the door of the east sings
my heart, do not ask where the love went.
was a palace of dreams that fell
And sings the east door of the East: The
livid anger comes and goes and I am a believer.
Anger comes and goes and I am a believer.

And the door of the east sings
my voice, arise, as they wave shakes the soul,
said, perhaps something in their wake.

the door of the east is envy
door to open, leads to shame, leads to the loss.

the door of the east is written
Load the pain on his shoulders
the door of the East is a sculptured cry
Ripped from the bowels of man.

In the East they say to her daughter
Care your chastity.
Since then the call is an exceptional honor
kill
In the East this is exceptional.
The door of the Orient is a word that creates words and
people
They fight all the time in minutes of confusion.

Generations were born, and found themselves in war

And war is language.
people write, people read and people repeating things

apposta.Qualcuno Without it goes, someone emigrates and the rest
Search tracks.
Enough with the words and the meaning is broken
The door of the east is the man insane
Hides the cardinal points.
The door of the east is a liar. Every day the sun rises

It is ingiottito at sunset.
not believe in the promise you have made the promise

old is your land is a garment
That time has stopped and the road has worn.

The door of the east is written on the front of the people

With the ashes of the earth

Mix Your body, your hungry, your thirsty, your destiny.

Wandering around the door thresholds
dripping moaning
Thresholds: Count your men
, Has
The wind blows violently
grieves the passing of his father burns
Zero
From the day he discovered the Strait
zero still in their hands. Wandering around the door


cries of children and the children are old

A hat .. one, two
door of the stairs and climb
Open the door. Open the door or
Sultan, protect
We are young, your hands are tired
a knock at your door, the night gets longer
Until revival of Leyla
In his Little Red Riding Hood says
woe to us, my grandmother died
and yet we run after the monster

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DREAMING PALESTINE: Federica pigs Ilan Pappe

authorized me to thank Federica to publish this article in its segueto a trip to Palestine. Dreaming of Palestine


Grey winds between the houses of the city surrounded and then make them disappear into the grip of his shadow. The sun's rays change their route. Only birds are free to move above the watch towers, barbed wire on top, no checks, no queues, without the humiliation of being stripped of the house and prevented his return. Besides, they live in heaven on earth. Nine feet of concrete in height dominate anyone look down in silence by threatening air, crushing the soul of those who walked beside him. Smothers, oppressing, divide, but can not turn off the fervor of those who were locked up on it .. colored drawings of rhinos that open up a passage, written with hope, hatred, ...
complaint, desperate pleas for help, subdued research communication and answers contain the essence of a child in the phrase: "I want my ball back. Thanks. The simplicity el'ormai lost naivete of those who had broken his childhood are the emblem of suffering, of the complete folly of a rational plan of destruction, annihilation of identity, of a people uprooted from their land to take his place .
There is a time when he stopped to think and starts to unconditionally obey orders from above or from others .. without asking why, without questioning the consequences, without questioning the justice of what is about to engage in, without trying to understand what and who moves the row of that plane: this is the time when man ceases to be such u to become the beast, but worse in a robot specifically programmed not to have feelings, that's when you forget to be a man and perpetual abuse and harassment, said that one day they do not want to see repeated ever again, this is the when no longer makes sense to talk of peace until you first try to understand the other, to remember that the lives of her children has the same value even if they have olive skin and do not pray at the Wailing Wall and living locked inside a wall, to realize that "the earth does not belong to man, but man to belong to the land" I'm not .. These are the words of a sociologist or political scientist, but a former farmer who now lives in almost total solitude, trying to overcome the suffering that afflicts him by after he finished his military .. There is a moment in which if a man thinks, everything changes: "... while Marco on his back with the soul / you saw a man in the bottom of the trough that had your exact same mood / but the uniform of another color ... And if the shot in front or in the heart / Only time will die / but Time for me will be to show / see the eyes of a dying man .... "
dies every day who must cross a checkpoint to go to work, to heal, to greet friends or family. Who die every day, after passing in narrow corridors made of bars and waiting to pass the turnstile, is insulted and mistreated by soldiers and soldiers who scream and tear in Hebrew arbitrarily permission, which allows him to go and pray to Jerusalem only once. Die every day who do not even have this permission. The one who dies every day They come denied fundamental human rights such as freedom of movement, identity, food, water, life.
Nahalin-Ramallah two hours, two check-points, twelve miles and almost no question if you are international, or if you are Palestinian you are forced to walk the streets impassable, steep and dangerous, using twice as much time .. If all goes well, or you may also never come. And 'this life, worthy of carrying the name? Rivoli
of dirty water running down the narrow alleys of Dheisheh refugee camp (Bethlehem), is a great day! After three weeks of supplies had been cut, finally running water for a day. No one has the keys to your house, all coming in and then everyone, including the Israeli soldiers that night, during the raid, they are free to roam around terrorizing women, children, elders, firing machine guns, throwing grenades and tear gas into homes, killing livestock, the only source of livelihood. Not the slightest respect in these actions, there is only contempt, malice and sadistic pleasure in deep desire to humiliate a people to do desperate enough to persuade him to abandon the land they had lived for millennia. A colonialist project.
The religious problem is exploited, any Palestinian would be available to accommodate people of Jewish religion in Palestine, to make them pray in the land that is sacred to the religions of the book. "There is no hostility towards the other religion, as long as they recognize to be in Palestine!" So Dhima and speaks not a fantasy, because the eye sees noticed crosses live peacefully next to the green half-moons with no intention of annihilation of the other. The great error lies in the overlap and thus confuse the political with the religious confessional state can not claim to be democratic, because not every man can be a citizen, but only a man who belongs to that religion. Religion is not a distinctive quality, but a right of liberty, including civil rights unavailable, which belong to every man.
Where is the person who created this monster? Where in 1948 who in choosing the easy way instead of tackling the root has allowed the problem to be born a Zionist state? Where is who was the origin of Nakba (catastrophe) Palestinian? E 'perhaps too busy to meet ghostly international balances to take a clear position? To take responsibility for what he did? Where is he who boasts of having a single currency to compete with the purchasing power of the traditional currency used in the market? E 'may be too intimidated or too dependent on its owner than the traditional money, but beat the market ?
While they speak of nothing, someone is waiting for a sign, there are those who make sacrifices to attend college, even if you live in a refugee camp and even though he must pay as much as in Italy to study law .. but he does because he has also pinned its hopes for a resolution of the conflict in international law, because he has a dream to one day see peace, peace does not know the form. These words, spoken with sincerity and transport found in the eyes of Amad, how can they remain indifferent, how can they not be ashamed of, how can they allow blood to boil in your veins? "These guys deserve much more than tell him lies for so many years.
Every refugee dreams of return to villages and homes of grandparents, all demand the right to return, but some people in the dream is merely dreaming dreams that time can go back, you can restore everything as it was before they became exiles wandering .. only way to heal wounds, to do justice to the suffering endured. "But the reality does not stop in time, flows, and events happening now and in the villages and in houses of families living there: this is the reality, useless and detrimental to deny it, fight for a dream unreal, you will still lose everything as it happened right now. "Eylin For" the right of return must be approved by admitting that Israel should make its own mistakes, apologizing, admitting the existence of Palestine, accepting the peaceful coexistence of two states on a earth, for deny each other, chasing chimeras, would only lead to nothing. "
An educated population, which Judas by taxi or selling junk because the work there, because the inability to exercise its ability to express oneself through which leads to the resignation, then the desperation to reach the abandonment only .. objective of those who want to erase a people from a land and the perfect way to control it. General Ben-Gurion said "this generation will die and the children forget" .. and when this does not happen that to achieve the goal of conquest, however, the children are victims of the most atrocious violence: brutally killed or wounded by soldiers who shoot him laughing at him, beaten and killed by soldiers who decide they catch a basket with the note written on torture to be administered, as it were a game. They sing while they perform these assassinations, especially if it is Shabbat: for them is a feast!
In Hebron there is a statue in honor of a soldier, who entered the mosque and has perpetuated a massacre of those who, from behind, praying. Hebron Francis taught English for a month and on Monday he saw his pupils covered with bruises and wounds. Hebron souk is covered by the networks, because the settlers from the rooftops delight in throwing stones and bottles on people passing through the market to buy what they need to survive. In Hebron there a way in which Palestinians can not walk because it is occupied by settlers. I am forced to walk on the right side behind a wall of separation and then turn left. If rights are the settlers kill them. E 'illegal, because the presence of settlers in the Palestinian territories is illegal, murder is illegal but also as war crimes, but no one says anything to them.
The sun beats down even if it is afternoon, men and women with heads covered by veils and kefie dragging his head down the path of segregation, the cries of children crying, children playing behind the bars of a window as if their future ironically it is already marked, beggars trying to sell bracelets, Muahmmed pleading eyes and desperate voice of someone who has lost everything, "buy the bracelets, I can not walk this road, I can not walk in this way" .. you can not say yes to one and no to others. Who gives us the right to choose between them? Muahmmed But this is not a reason and begins to scream, "because you are helping Israel, you are helping Israel, I can not go here, you help Israel." The heart crushed by a vise, the soul dies slowly: this is the Palestinians who live miserable lives and of which many speak. While children laugh in Nablus, Nablus and death and life are intertwined in the corners of the old city where the images in front of the martyrs of the intifada and homes destroyed by bombs in the air is full of bright colors, scents of spices, fruits, vegetables, spoiled meat, mint, honey-sweet voices and happy atmosphere of the market, no child ride in Hebron, have the dead eyes, Hebron is paralyzed, straw: Hebron there is occupation, there is war in Hebron, in Hebron's death .. yet it is so beautiful. I tried the cry of the earth, but I found them crying.
At sunset the sun looks like a fireball, which shall be set behind the hills of Palestine. The sky fades from red to orange to finish in a rose that becomes lilac and then sinks into the blue of the night. The vegetation is wild
and the barren landscape and bare, thorny bushes and shrubs give way to white rock, trees and stone walls. It could be called dry, but everything else that: guardian of a mysterious force, releases a gentle power that burns in the blood of those who live there, let hear his voice to those who stop to listen. The wind and blowing whistles, then the silence returns. There is always hopeful, anchored to the ground with its roots: Palestine.
Rome 22.08.2010
Federica Porcelli

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Prevent the payment in cash for different countries from Italy

We happened to this need for the site of one of our customers www.labstore.it : amministrave issues in practice it was necessary to prevent users from non-Italian to choose the cash as payment. Virtue Mart does not in any way from the control panel management of the genre, as it does well with the shipping methods. Hand
code, then:

The file we need is called ps_payment_method and is found in / administrator / components / com_virtuemart / classes.
At line 411: $

db_contra = new ps_DB;

$ sql_contra = "SELECT country FROM # __ {vm} _user_info WHERE user_id = ". $ GLOBALS ['auth'] ['user_id']." LIMIT 1 ";

$ db_contra-> query ($ sql_contra)

$ db_contra-> next_record ();

naz_contra $ = $ db_contra-> f (" country ") ;

Then after the line 422 add

if (($ db-> f ("Cash payment_method_name ")=='')&&($ naz_contra! == 'ITA')) {continue;

} Save the file and drink a beer in our face.

note: this change so as we see it only works with the Italian version. In theory it should change the text "Flag" with the constant virtuemart net of translation.

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WC (a) Ready to go

Here we go ... ready to start.

Behind the promise of money is what I'm ready to do. Leave everything and everyone.

Although some people think that I have nothing here, nothing can alleviate the sense of dread that I feel at this time.

Because maybe I had found something that was worth staying. Right now I have to leave. Maybe that's why I have to. Just because it's so warmly reassuring the way comes to mind and I dug into it.

But we'll see. Meanwhile, I'm afraid. And I will just ignore it. Unconsciously.

Money ... I've never needed as now. How disgusting ... may need for my materials are ready to give up the people I love?

But I do not live well now. I do not live. Also to scrounge. Still without a penny Scamuffa, always scraping the bottom to go on, always thinking what can I do to cover the debt I have with the school, also in talks to do away, in places inconvenient for unnecessary work, detestable, I would not do not even have to maintain a hypothetical child, which fortunately is not.

millemila Always deny me things I can not do because there's the rent, bills and spending. And I'm ashamed of this.

is not a series of complaints, although it seems. Are the findings. Are all those quotes, those commas, whole series of signs that give my life to the words of a bitter tone. So bitter that I decided to leave.

And from now will be the opposite: love words softened by details that make it all bearable.

sadness that my Mom, but I'm doing?! I should be happy to go away, all these people, because I can hardly bear it, that do nothing but criticize what (not) do, what they are (not), what they expect me to be. We are a source of mutual disappointment, so there's no reason to stay. Here are a burden because I do not have a job.

I should be happy to give up life or rather, the existence of hardship that I am doing.

Christ's sake, when did I become so? Nor do I know who to thank. Maybe all the people I met, or maybe just myself. Most likely both.

For once the work is promising indeed. For once I have a golden opportunity in his hands.

No, not true ... I'm lying like never before. I'm not ready. Minimally.

The truth is that I'm afraid. A fucking scared, so big and deep and cold that I would be willing to drop everything and run away and hide in the bathroom to cry at any moment. I'm afraid

not up to the assignment that was given to me. I fear that the work is a hoax, that money does not come, I fear that this work makes me quit the university to give up my friends, not to find them, of losing the affinity I have with them ... I'm afraid of become one of those people who now walk down the street and look to us as idiots full of themselves thinking only about money. And I fear that the evenings are all gray, all the same. I'm afraid I do not find anyone up to trust, to talk with which to cry.

But above all I fear getting lost in some mechanism that I will consume sick until I shut down, becoming gray to to make me lose the strength that I feel inside even if it is dormant under a layer of cold ashes.

I am so afraid that tremble without hope.

do not know what I do to shake this. I just know that I can not speak, because if I did lose the urge to leave immediately. And my damn pockets will not let me.

I would not leave. Even if this promises to be the occasion of my life.

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How can prevent a drop of water to dry? Into the sea ...

Things never go as you think ...
Another night you wake up, and you wonder if you were wrong for that promise, if you lied to a caress ...

For this trip you need courage, love for this bend fate.
rest next to you on this path, however you please give me your hand ...
I'll show you something good ...

And whatever it was, has already been and place it in our past.

Come with me ... I'll take over deserts that I found with you.
Come with me: I will bring you to those depths where I lose.


And I am a queen, I will summer and fog in the morning, 'll be your honey, I'll your sails ...
And for this I ask: A mami!

The things never go as you think ...
The broken heart is full of tears, time is a thief of things never said, and I know that back never to return.

Yet you still rest near, tonight remains on this pillow ...
I'll show you something good ...

And everything that has been has been, and will put it in our past!

Come with me, I'll take over deserts that I found you!
come with me I will lead you, to those depths where I lose ...

And I am a queen, I will summer and fog in the morning, 'll be your honey, I'll be your sails ,

and for this I ask you again to mami ...

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Aperui Amentis

Sometimes I want to write simply to purge an infected wound. But I do not know hardly where to begin, so maybe just the beginning. I pull out words that only serve to make the broth, giving the opening words to syntactic carburetor, remove the head and principles of the translation stream of feelings and emotions. And then I

relocks. That's cool ... is a real eye opener and think you're flying on a lawn during a sunny day. Just as soon opens her eyes you find yourself standing on the brink of an abyss from which blows a stream of air to the bottom of the magma that flows around you is black, that heavy black and sticky fluid that you could touch the surface if only I had the courage to reach out a little 'further. But it is strange that all this comes just a feeling of quiet and calm resignation. Maybe that is not correct ... should I switch to the acceptance of resignation.

However, the action already to admit their feelings to themselves is an important step ... now seen that to understand what the heck I turn in. I need to talk, I need only a poor sacrificial victim. A person who makes me mannequin, is sitting there and although the microcuffie nods as he listens to music and watching me in the face with an expression of who got what I'm talking about.

Actually what I want to just hug him. Spending time with him. Hear it on my skin, feel his warmth, breathing his breath, let go at that moment deep inside of me, falling on the surface of the surface of my feelings and then fondle and tap the ripples it causes chills and, as caresses the wind ... with eyes closed, beating heart and a smile.

I do not think I could ever forget such a thing. Maybe lose the memory for the color of the clothes wear, maybe the place, but all that would be necessary to remember only her eyes, her warmth, the smell of his skin, his arm around my shoulders, her lips are very close.

The scary thing is that this is not shocking for his explosiveness, not for his tempestosità, not for any other feeling of my rickety foundations, but because it is there, inside me. Does not go away, no one wants to know, there is, still, I cross from side to side, from head to toe, deep chest, cell-cell, in every fiber. It is there and breathe with me and through me, a feeling so deep as to be perceived as heavy, is so alive to crouch around the heart and protect it from external influences, and reassured by his presence. He sleeps like a beast and all of a sudden becomes thin, ephemeral, blends, but as soon as I move here that stretches, stretch our legs and extends its claws, and I feel on my skin and inside me.

not want to hurt me, but there is, and is alive. And his serene majesty is shocking.

And I realize that I love him ...

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Puppetmaster and onlooker. All in One.

Apart from all the bullshit , you know what?


As I speak seriously when I do not get heard, or I think that percula cock is the part that people want to see me, so giving it to him without any problems.

I do not care if they laugh about that, indeed, is fine with me because I am the first and only know that under no other.
And truly enough, because so many things that you say, you, guessed, I get it long before all of you.
And it is a unique satisfaction to see how long the people with whom I'm talking about or doing something you put over me to understand.
It is an immense pleasure they are injured and not in the least suspect anything.
I'm a bitch? Maybe. I'm an idiot? It may be so, but I'm not going to do more harm than I have already done.

I do not care that I see as a dick, because I know not to be.
For my whole mind-feelings "others" do not exist when my door wanting to do harm, but gain value as individuals is that when I want to be well, or simply "better."

prefer to be invisible and to know than to be hated and derided for what proved to know.
It would not be the first time that happens, it always has been, but since people do when they are in groups "suffer" more of the same dynamics I know that would be the same even now.
Walking on the side of the path in the shadow silent and allows me to not be pulled in the midst of affairs in which I do not care to be trapped. It 'easy and fun.


prefer that only those who want to have a glimpse of me, and above all do not know who else knows my plugs.


No, I do not care to do a campaign of conversion, take the famous "other" that I usually laugh at him and see what's under the cazzaggine why not worth it. And also because, after all, is good to be underestimated ...


And now various Nobody love me. Or hate me. As far as I care.


I do not care because it will be obvious who will hate me after this.
will be fun to not know understand why it will be a new challenge with me.


And there's more. But it would be nice to tell you. And not even funny.


might think that this is a post threatening, or who have written because I want to make me beautiful, or because they are depressed, or take it as proof that I acted like a hypocrite.
Or this rigmarole of the things 'I wrote it just to talk about myself, because nobody shit, and that self-centered that he can not do nothing but scream, be talkative, laugh and say bullshit.


But know that I do not care what you think, and that any new label stick on me will never be as great as that of cazzeggiona tontolona and good-natured. But that's okay. And I will continue to bring this form that each of you has chosen for me just to let you rest easy, and you will forget this post ... and most likely will not ever read, or someone I'll close by saying "oh, this time he padme Sbrocca!"
But my form not fall, because you want it, and I am satisfied that it is, and will do absolutely anything to make you change your mind. I think I just sit cross-legged on the sofa, munching on something and guiding me and enjoying the show you want to do image you have built.


Oh yes, they are also presumptuous. I did not understand anything you and I claim the right of free speech in the face.
But is not this the honest? Speak clearly and say what we blend in? But no, you're right. And even if I have omitted so much that you spend talking out of turn even if you tried to argue.


Oh I forgot self-centeredness. Be entertaining even if you only knew how to use it as a constructive means without an end selfish


and then add the Omerta, the concealment. But these are things that a person does not even know how to recognize tontolona.


Before the end, however, make a play. I have deliberately lied in only one sentence, let's see if your insight will guide you in the right direction.


But now finally, Music ...

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Monologue from the movie "Big Kahuna"

Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth. Never mind.
The power of beauty and youth will understand once dried.
But trust me, in twenty years you'll look back at photos.
And in a way you can not imagine now.
how much possibility lay before you
and fabulous you really looked
You are not as fat as you imagine.
not worry about the future.
Or worry, but know that it helps you as a chewing gum to solve an algebraic equation.
The real troubles in your life will certainly be things that never crossed your worried mind, the kind that blindside you at four in some idle Tuesday.
It 'one thing every day that scares you: he sings!
Do not be reckless with other people's hearts.
not tolerate people who are reckless with yours.
Floss.
Do not waste time on jealousy: Sometimes you're ahead, sometimes you're behind.
The race is long and, ultimately, it's only with yourself.
Remember compliments you receive, forget the insults.
If we succeed in doing this, tell me how ...
Keep your old love letters,
Throw away your old bank statements.
Relax!
Do not feel guilty if you do not know what to do with your life.
The most interesting people I know at twenty-two did not know what to do with their lives. The most interesting forty
I know still do not know.
Get plenty of calcium.
Be kind to your knees, you'll miss them when they're gone
.
Maybe you'll marry, maybe not.
Maybe you'll have children, maybe not.
Maybe you'll divorce at forty. Perhaps
dance with her at the seventy-fifth wedding anniversary.
Whatever you do, do not congratulate yourself too much, or berate yourself either but
: your choices are half chance,
are everybody more.
Enjoy your body,
use it in any way we can, without
be afraid of what people think.
It 's the greatest instrument you'll ever have.
Dance!
Although you have nowhere to do it but your living room.
Read the directions, even if you do not follow.
Do not read beauty magazines
will only make you feel ugly.
Get to know your parents,
You never know when they'll be gone forever.
Be nice to your siblings,
are the best link with the past
and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.
Understand that friends come and go, but some
, the most precious remain.
Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle, because the more
become older, you need the people you knew when you were young.
Live in New York for a while ', but leave before it makes you hard.
Live in California for a while ', but leave before it makes you soft.
Do not mess with your hair: if not, when you're forty, it will look eighty-five.
Be careful whose advice,
but be patient with those who supply it.
Advice is a form of nostalgia.
Dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from oblivion,
clean it up, change the paint over the ugly parts
and recycling it for more than it is worth. But
accepts the advice ... this time.