And if happiness suddenly ended? If the calm apparent, reassuring, peaceful, makes you feel good about yourself and others suddenly with a thunderous shot tear into a thousand pieces and more? Perhaps
basically thought you lived in peace and serenity, and perhaps you believe that your happiness was arrampiacata on a high tree, wrapping the trunk very fast, crawling and climbing to the top, tapping unexplored peaks, spikes never touched so high that the fear of emptiness underlying literally make you shudder. Maybe so, or maybe you just wanted to believe it.
The truth is that it suits the situation remains in this rewarding and crystallized form, which does not undergo no further changes, which agents outside can not touch it in any way. Why are you afraid of, that's why! If the swirl of feelings and opposing forces and antithetical to cling inside you like an endless spiral was afloat in a world that certainly has nothing to do with the swirl your stupid, you may no longer be recognized, no longer to be loved. Transparency is not something to brag about, it is better to be a misted glass, a thick blanket of water vapor, which can not be made immediately visible what lies behind. Only the eyes can be an indicator of this truth of these secrets locked away. The eyes know, see, think, laugh, cry.
why I keep in a glass di vetro ogni lacrima, per poter poi enumerare tutte le mie verità .
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