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How do you explain the Happiness? Good

" Happiness is knowing how to accept and live with the emptiness inside us screams, without being swallowed up by this and learn to appreciate and experience the beauty of what we events around it.

Who knows what's the use ...

A friend of mine once called it an "organ", and following this line is as identifying what we are following our "fate" or better yet our passions - not instincts.
Or maybe it's like a painting: it is there, it's beautiful and enough. The moment we decide that a utility has lost all its meaning. Should simply be enjoyed to the fullest, without wondering what it's for. But

utility of happiness I just can not find it. I believe that a pessimist would call it a curse. It would be obvious ... the happiness shows that it was wrong! And not only is a sad and sweet curse, for the pessimist sees around him, but does not reach basking in her cloud of sadness

You know, you should not pursue happiness - which is something that attempts to continue, among other things ... Happiness is a goal, is to become aware of the trip.

Well I do not even know what I chase ... chase something as ephemeral as happiness is useless. It 's like chasing love, when you attack the idea of \u200b\u200b"love" to chase the deformed and becomes a mental construct your false and artificial.
And then I do not chase love, or at least not feel like it. I know now I would, after a long time, someone next to me, and is a strong desire and hope that maybe one day I happen to another love at first sight, but if I were to just fall in love with a guy I've known for years (as has already happened to me in the past) would not be a problem, but ...

really small, seek peace, not happiness. Do not attempt a philosophical sense of happiness, but seeks a balance between practical and what you want, especially those things that you readily admit you want to ...

Aura - as explained

How do you explain the existence of good, evil and good?

How do you explain the seasons, night, day, and the man?

How do you explain that if you fall in love you lose your mind?

How do you explain that what I say is never what I feel?

How do you explain the tragedies, accidents and the hesitation?

How do you explain aliens, spaceships, outer space?

How do you explain the pain that you try to lose you?

How do you explain that there is no cure for this illness?

you explain it with your existing and your 23 years

you explain it with gestures that I will never understand!

The years pass and I will pass,

the things I do not find myself lost, no,

not find myself ever!

lovers go by and you pass,

but there are things that never go as

the need for love , the desire to be good ...

How do you explain the after endless quarrels and hugs?

How do you explain the need to disappear, to withdraw into yourself?

How do you explain what a waste of my time to die inside?

How do you explain that there is no cure for this illness?

You explain it by saying that "it is too early to get serious"

You explain it, leaving me in advance!

The years pass and I will pass

the things I do not find myself lost, no

not ever find again.

lovers go by and you spend

but there are things that never go as

need d ' love, the desire to be good ...

Years pass and you will spend

but there are things that never go as

the need for love ...

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At the movies: The truffacuori ** - Pascal Chaumeil

French comedy nice and fresh with a good healthy dose of irony.
But the plot is just classic-classic-more-than-classic-not-you-can: the top two players they hate, then we study with interest and finally fall in love. Quiet, there certainly spoil the ending by telling you this, it's all so clear now ...
The interesting part is the side dish instead, because the characters are fairly well studied and characterized (especially that of Alex-Romain Duris) and some scenes are hilarious, especially at first. Then it becomes repetitive and predictable even in the gag.

Alex splits at the request of concerned family members and to use it his unfailing charm. Everything goes smoothly until the father always Juliette not entrusting him impossible to stop the impending marriage between his daughter and the perfect boyfriend (how boring though!). Juliette (Vanessa Paradis), one that knows her, seems immune to the charms of Alex and he will have to work a lot to achieve it.

The only real surprise of the film turns out to be Romain Duris, already seen in Paris and The Beat of my heart at ease in this role where he plays a brilliant comedian and a character from the Latin charm, brash, even funny , definitely fun, a bit 'cynical, but at the end of course very romantic.
support the idea of \u200b\u200bthe father of Juliette, the reason that prompted him to hire Alex to separate her husband's daughter by an applicant ... but I can not say, you'll see the end! Film

nice, but if by chance you lose it ... nothing serious, survive very well.

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Trailer: The Lives of Others

on DVD. Beautiful, exciting and appealing. A memorable, can not be printed. Highly recommended, among the best of the decade.

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martyrology of St. Valenpene!

M'avete broke his dick. You, I'm the Bishop of shit, who married the couple, who have tortured, flogged, beheaded, the faithful, relics, churches, all the kissing, hearts, smielazio, dinners, massages, text messages, appointments, licks, the cupids, chocolates, flower bouquets, red roses, soft slippers, the coffee in bed, the puccipù, weekends, opportunities, offers, advertisements, links, everything I'm red and pink bows and arrows, teddy bears, stuffed animals are the morbidosità, dolcioso, and coccolume cazzatelle. It can not be more than all this stuff.
Both horns have put them there, and continue to make. You will continue to fight, you give up and weep. Nobody believes that lasts forever, what do you take it and promise to do everything st'impegno?

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"Une Charogne" de Charles Baudelaire

UNE charogne

UNA CAROGNA

Remember the object we v î my, my â me,

Ricordi thou oggetto, anima mia,

This morning d ' is t is you doux:

we saw that morning in the summer cos ì sweet?

Au \u200b\u200bd tour is one path of each sub charogne â me

At the turn of a path infamous bastard

Sur a lit sem is de Cailloux,

on a bed of stones,

The belly en l'air, comme une femme lubrique,

legs in the air, like a woman unchaste,

Br û Lante et suant les poisons,

burning and sweating poisons her,

Ouvrait d'une ago ç on nonchalant et cynique

yawned, e con noncuranza cinismo,

His belly full of fumes.

it suo pieno belly of esalazioni.

The sun shone on the power

Il sole dardeggiava knew what marciume

As to the cook à point,

as wanting to cook entirely,

Et de rendre au hundredfold à the great Nature

making a hundredfold to Nature

Everything she had joined together;

insieme quanto essa AVEVA mischiato;

And the sky watching carcass superb

e il cielo contemplava the carcass

Like a flower 's e panou.

superb blossom like a flower.

The puanteur tait is so strong, que sur l'herbe

The stench was so great that you were

Vous cr û vous tes e Vana.

per meno come sull'erba.

flies buzzing round that putrid belly,

The Mosche ronzavano sul belly putrido

D'o ù came forth black battalions

which came from blacks battalions

De larves, here coulaient comme un is pais liquid

of larvae as a leaking sewage

Le long de ces vivants haillons.

density along the rags of flesh.

hidden descendait Tout, comme une vague montait

All descended and ascended like a wave,

Ou s' is lan ç en ait p is tillant;

or sped crawling:

On and û t dit que le corps, enfl is of a souffle vague,

one would have said that the swollen body

Vivait en if multipliant.

a vuoto soffio, vivesse moltiplicandosi.

And this world gave e strange music,

E esalava tutto una musica strana,

Like running water and wind,

simile running water or wind,

Ou the grain of a vanneur qu'un mouvement RYTHMIQUE

or grain that the screener with rhythmic movement

Act et tourne dans son van.

shakes and turns in a sieve.

Les formes s'effa ç have and does e were more than r ê ve

The form if cancellavano riducendosi has puro sogno:

A e bauche slow to be,

sketch, slow to be fulfilled,

Sur la toile Oubli is and the artiste et que ach is you

forgotten on the canvas, the artist

Seulement par le souvenir.

may want to conduct à term memory.

Derri is re les rochers une chienne pollution is you

Behind the rocks a restless dog

Nous regardait of a œ the f â ch is ,

looked at us with eyes hurt,

Epiant the moment de reprendre au squelette

spying on time of reinitiation

The piece she had the â c. e .

allo scheletro it brano Abbandonato.

And yet you will like to that junk,

Yet thou shalt be similar to that crap,

A cette horrible infection,

at that 'horrible plague,

Etoile de mes yeux , soleil de ma nature,

star of my eyes, sun of my nature,

You, my angel and my passion!

mia passione, mio \u200b\u200bangelo!

Yes! as you will, O Queen of gr â these,

S ì , you, queen of graces,

April is s les Derniers sacrements,

you that after the last sacrament,

irez Quand vous, sous l'herbe et les floraisons grasses,

then that, under the grass flowers and fat,

molder among the bones.

andrai has the marcire fra ossa.

So O my beauty e ! say to the worm

So, fair, say, worms

going to eat here vous de baisers,

you eat it with kisses,

Que j'ai gard is forms the essence et l' divine

that I have retained the form and essence divine

De mes amours d is compos is s!

all my decomposed loves.

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At the movies: Hereafter * * 1 / 2 - Clint Eastwood

All this delicacy and poetry, much vaunted in there Hereafter ... are in part. The film is well made but uninvolving and not at all exciting time is discrete, rather slow in some points.
Although the basic theme of the Treaty, really interesting life after death.
Some directors know how to tell with the pictures without saying too much, but really say very much. Here Clint Eastwood says, but with little intensity, with little transport. The film is imprinted, is too mild and whispered in a classical narrative too.

touch you but you do not take it. As death in the characters of the film.

To reflect on life after death, those people who have touched death and track, in part yes, give some ideas. The positive side is that at the same time suggests no further than telling stories that are intertwined and that details are reunited, however, in a final discounted and a bit of a romance 'shot that smacks of "educated Americans".

a psychic (Matt Damon) has decided not to use his gift to be able to lead a normal life, but circumstances did not allow him, a French journalist (Marie De France) who survived the tsunami, after having visions afterlife, will unable to continue his life as before and give you a place, a boy who lost his sister in an accident continues to live painfully broken:

everyone will find answers in life after death probed.

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I'm in love ... Top of the First Light

- Give me the soap ...

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... I'm in love - in love?! Oh, I'll end up crying ...

- I'm in love! IN LOVE! I'm in love, get it? Love. You know you're old?

- Ah ...

- And you're getting fat ...

- Ah! I get fat?!

- And you're even half bald! And those little hair you have left are white ...

- In a decade you'll be playing football with your boobs ... you think so? And you know what I'll do then?

- You'll be nailed in a chair Accessibility ...

- Ah well, maybe ... I'll be an old man happy and smiling as it moves towards eternity.

- Mh ... poetic ... So how did you first start to wash my feet!

- Of course ... noblesse oblige!

- and I do love this man ...

- Oh, really? It is wonderful! And he can fuck right?

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... It's great - but how much you bitch. The fucking best you can only do here in this apartment. Arise ...

- He is full of mystery ...

- Oh yeah? ... Where's the soap?

- Listen ... silly. The one and only mystery that you met in your life is here.

- He is like everyone else, but at the same time is different ...

- So how is everyone else!

- Sometimes I am even afraid ...

- Eh?

- It scares me sometimes!

- Why? It's your pimp, admits ...

- And why not, the look has it ... You know why I fell in love?

- Tell, I beg you ...

- Why did you found the right way to make me fall in love ...

- And you want the man you love and protect you ... take care of you.

- Sure!

- You want this strong, bright and powerful warrior build a fortress where you can take cover, so you should never be afraid, never have to feel alone. Should not feel left out ... that's what you're looking for, right?

- Yes!

- You will not find ever.

- But ... I've already found.

- Well it will not be that he will build a fortress in itself, made with your boobs ... with your vagina. Your smile. And your smell. A fortress where he will feel safe, and so stupidly male who wants your gratitude, on the altar of his cock.

- I found it man!

- No, you're alone. You're all alone. And you can not get rid of this feeling of utter loneliness until you look death in the face. And then not even look, this is just bullshit romantic ... until ... you may not be able to look into death. In the hole of his ass. Sinking into an abyss of fear ... and then perhaps only then, maybe you can find it.

- But I found this ... you!

. - Dialogue from the film "Last Tango in Paris" by Bernardo Bertolucci, with Marlon Brando and Maria Schneider -.