"Life here is just this, addressing in turn the front forks that you parry, being very careful not wrong direction, or at least time to notice the error, to be able to retrace our steps and choose the right path ....
... what makes the man from everything else that has life is to live the consequences of their choices without regrets. Or at least without remorse.
What makes a man really is the compromise, the renunciation of personal selfishness.
The word "compromise" it sounds worrying, as the howling of some alarms that seem to never end, that is nailed to the walls of the brain worse than any summer hit, but if one really wants us there is the secret of that strange thing we call maturity .. ..
... And we sense that there are clear choices to make. Whether we like it or not, these choices will leave indelible marks on us, will guide our path, rewrite the map of our world ...
... Living in two places us in the face of specific choices, to compromise. We can no longer be who we were and we will never be what we always dreamed of being. but it is only when we decide that yes, our life has meaning only if we accept these compromises, we can not see each other except as part of a whole, it is then and only then will we begin to be men.
The construction of a life against the fear of losing freedom, this seems to be a challenge but a challenge is lost from the start, we will not be free because it never, under any circumstances. "
... what makes the man from everything else that has life is to live the consequences of their choices without regrets. Or at least without remorse.
What makes a man really is the compromise, the renunciation of personal selfishness.
The word "compromise" it sounds worrying, as the howling of some alarms that seem to never end, that is nailed to the walls of the brain worse than any summer hit, but if one really wants us there is the secret of that strange thing we call maturity .. ..
... And we sense that there are clear choices to make. Whether we like it or not, these choices will leave indelible marks on us, will guide our path, rewrite the map of our world ...
... Living in two places us in the face of specific choices, to compromise. We can no longer be who we were and we will never be what we always dreamed of being. but it is only when we decide that yes, our life has meaning only if we accept these compromises, we can not see each other except as part of a whole, it is then and only then will we begin to be men.
The construction of a life against the fear of losing freedom, this seems to be a challenge but a challenge is lost from the start, we will not be free because it never, under any circumstances. "
(from" How I is "by F. Renga)
