Friday, October 22, 2010

How Long Do U Live With Cystic Fibrosis

Nonsense ...

you ever think how many things are happening simultaneously around the world into a single, precise moment? While I'm writing this on the sofa while you browse or post on my blog, there is a child that is born, an old man dies, two lovers who leave, a worker in some faraway country that stands up to go to work, a precarious are told that his contract not be renewed, a couple celebrating their wedding, a mother who helps the child in the tasks, a girl doing the treadmill at the gym ... I could go on and on ... I have always had a strange effect to think that while I enjoy some may experience a dramatic moment of his life, or vice versa ...
This is even more evident if you look around in the morning while you go for example to work ... The beginning of the day is full of feelings, looks, thoughts, commitments ... Everyone in a hurry on his way, those alone, who in the company, who with a smile, some with a hint of sadness on his face, who load and enthusiastic, who tired ... Everyone has their own reason to be already active, the dad who brings the children to school the young man who goes to university, dall'anziana going to do the analysis to the career woman who is in office ...
How many stories, how many lives, how many souls that move, not knowing of the existence of all other ...

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