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's new morning sun, when I go out on the balcony to hear him I am reminded of M. who yesterday claimed to be able to see the ash cloud Icelandic. In Naples.

The fact that I was then reminded that long ago my father told me about chemtrails. In the sense that we believed.

But it's not that I want to talk about chemtrails, seeing as this is the best product trolling the Internet ever invented. If possible, the greatest achievement by supporters of chemtrails was to create a hype so perfect as to become myth.

plots of the fake moon landing and the Twin Towers should go without imploding from the guy who invented the story of chemtrails and take lessons.

The course would probably be held by that other genius who invents tales like nun's topless pictures on Facebook, by Paolini, or from what throws the colored balls down from Trinita dei Monti.

The course will be overseen by the Grand Council of Teachers who have the who invented Scientology, the one who invented God and the one who invented Fabrizio Corona. Ah, no, there really is Crown ...

Rector, Jacob.

What people do not understand, from my dear Milena Gabanelli (one of the last in Italy to remember what a journalist) is the concept of Troll.

no point in trying to converse with a troll. Its purpose is to systematically contradict and mock the other person, through specific techniques. It is not even in the purest sense of disinformation: the troll does not put the information around, because him just one. A photo of a trail to move through the sky of a city is more than enough.

The rest of the strategy is spamming the network: to write many, write anywhere, to highlight the denial of information given by others to discredit them, without, however, a shred of objective evidence or empirical.

The game is children that are mirror reflection, more or less the same and Ghedini Belpietro to speak. The one where you do not say a fucking important, but having one does in the face an expression that is to slap holding rackets from the beach.

Internet is ideally suited to this game: hundreds of twelve years old Web experts, but who know nothing yet of life, plus the whole generation of boomers (thanks Mr. Letterman) who "internet" and can not distinguish what is true and what is not.

So, my father believes the hoax (the "buffalo"), but does not know what they are. A little 'as do the men with God: they say that there is, that after death there is eternal life, and that should not be sex for pleasure (apart from the children of course) and they are all happy.

do not know exactly where I wanted to with this post: But I reflected on the fact that when you try to remove the buffalo theory to some people, you forget that you are dealing with experts disintegration of the communication process with people who are trained to trim down any opponent with brief interventions, hard, absolutely no content and completely irrelevant to the discussion.

short, as the Italian journalists.

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Wu Wei, vacuum, Aikido, dark energy and Parmenides.

"Between stimulus and response there is a space.
In that space lies our freedom,
and the power to choose our response. "Viktor Frankl


Neuroscientist Benjamin Libet demonstrated that the decision not aware of acting is about 550 milliseconds before the decision, conscious , to take that action. The intention is, at a time before, in the unconscious. In Mind Time writes: "... the emergence of unconscious intention to act can not be controlled consciously. Only his final accomplishment as motor act can be consciously controlled. " We can choose not to do something, but we can not control the source of the signal that was going to push us to take that action.
The psychologist William James said that free will is exercised after the impulse to do something and actually doing it before. It is not free will. And 'free-will not .

Astronomers have calculated that the seventy-four percent of the universe consists of dark energy, which is added to the twenty percent of dark matter. It ignores the nature of both. The remaining four percent is visible universe.
We live in an invisible universe.

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For about fifty minutes his mother, the one who had generated the poison poured on him and acrimonious controversy. You feel this as deeply unfair, and feel misunderstood I feel pain. For about fifty minutes he tried to counter their arguments, to no avail.
then left the house.
took, as usual, brooding on the incident. And in thinking about what had happened, and responding to them mentally, he felt pain again.
He planned to blow off steam with someone who would understand and perhaps to prove him right.
Then he realized that would be enough not to do, namely allow the poison to flow without finding opposition. Neither opposition
in word or opposition in the thoughts in his mind.
The empty non-being that prevents an attack are solid. The move to the side, and drop your opponent - who wants to be opponents - just in a vacuum, where the force can do nothing.
The force needs to meet a solid element to assert their effects. He needs a solid element to exist. The non-being that is more powerful being.
He stopped brooding, and suddenly heard the sparrows chirping. Even before they were chirping, but not heard them, because his mind was occupied.
It felt good.

*

The silence which shows every single note is most important of the note. The empty space between the notes literally allows the music to be music.

"plasma is a container with clay, but
is the space inside that makes it useful.
masterfully Carved doors and windows, but
is the white space of the room you use.
The usefulness of what is,
depends on what is not. "
(Lao-Tzu)

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Together again.

He thought of all the couples she knew.
And I also think of all the couples who did not know.

imagined all the problems in the relations of all those couples, all of this Earth, and displays them, the problems as if they were objects, and saw silence, shouting, slammed doors, blackmail, tears, teeth, walking lonely in silence, in the evening, in tears, or ceilings set in the dark, and many sighs. Video Phones stopped abruptly, endless complaints with parents and repeated outbursts with friends and lovers with makeshift waiting to rob the place. He saw threats, look at that I'm leaving, he saw anger, another in my place he would have already left, he saw hatred, another in my place if they would be gone. He saw children crying secretly, that child would cry all the tears them, reached the age of reason, and children who would never be born, for this reason. He saw women misunderstood, he saw men misunderstood, misunderstood children he saw. He saw reason, he saw wrongs. He saw insults, he saw evil, saw mutual accusations and insults. He saw prostration, reply, things unsaid, brood and brood until obsession. He saw dead ends, blind alleys. He saw unexpressed desires of suicide or death of innocent coveted. He saw pain and distrust. He saw despair, frustration and loneliness. He saw the wounded pride. He saw millions of attempts at reconciliation fail miserably. He saw ineradicable guilt, transmitted by inheritance from parents to children, and even the children's children, as heavy assets acquired with the implicit duty of making a bloody treasure and return it intact to their children.

And above all this as a great, great, black cloud, he saw fear.
And Fear ruled everything.

So, he looked up, out the window toward the blue place where the soul has always suggested to be the place of God
Two birds, one pair of birds flying together chasing. Felici, crossed the sky.
She asked God to accumulate in his words as strongly as possible.
mustered all the energy of the universe, and formulated an idea.

The idea that all people are reading now, now all those who are reading these very words, were electrocuted in their hearts, by a desire invincible - unable to stop, preceded by a moment of intense emotion - to kiss and hug the person who had convinced a selected time, to walk together again.
And suddenly everyone, absolutely everyone, would smile, and would understand that No, there was no reason not to love the world again, and even more than before.
And now everyone would have kissed, and they would have forgiven each other for forgiveness never been more true, and the lovers would have run away on the phone to hear the voice of the other and to exchange words of love and sincere, the more sincere.
And now those who had already decided to split, they would come back together again.
And those who had already divided - and that would never have thought of poter ricominciare - non si sa come, sarebbero stati uniti.
Come il primo giorno, quando il cuore batteva forte e si aveva la convinzione di possedere la Felicità. Lo ricordi, vero, il vostro primo giorno? Lo ricordi, vero, il vostro primo bacio?

E tutti avrebbero giurato, l'un l'altro, di ricordare queste parole e questa emozione per sempre, e che mai più, mai più, mai più avrebbero consentito alla Paura di dividerli. E tutti sarebbero stati felici, e tutti avrebbero saltato di gioia e avrebbero ballato, e avrebbero ringraziato Dio per essere ancora insieme.

E questa idea fu assistita da una incommensurabile e imponderabile energia divina.

Incredibile a dirsi, funzionò.

W.B.

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unexpectedly.

Si chiese se l'Amore fosse da definire a priori, in base a un contenuto teorico, o a posteriori, in base a un esame di fatto sui comportamenti. Dice, Ti amo, ma poi ti usa come un accessorio da cucina, come strumento per raggiungere il proprio benessere. Forse non ti ama, o forse ti ama perché l'amore è compatibile con l'uso del prossimo - in ipotesi amato - come utensile, e anzi forse questo comportamento - in molti gli dicevano assai diffuso - addirittura caratterizza e definisce l'amore moderno. Si pose poi la più difficile delle domande, Le persone che ci stanno vicino cambiano col tempo - in genere in peggio - oppure sono sempre le stesse e noi prima semplicemente eravamo ciechi, e non We had noticed as they really were? And rather than give a rational response, he tried to question his heart tired of all these issues, and his tired heart, unexpectedly, he replied, I want to stop beating, I just want to go out, leave me alone. At least you.

WB