Marching Drum House Song

Before now ... yeah ... Milan

A scene I witnessed a few years ago and was recorded in a document from my PC

Miserere station. A violinist played music in the hysterical ride from the crowd with a similar melody. Combination with line C. Constitution Plaza. People looking for a little. Train to South Zone. Dialogue between an old man and a kid who listens and does not understand. Just like me that watch.
brown corduroy jacket, gray shirt, white hair, pointing to the window:
- That, that
And then to himself:
- I, I
After an itinerary with your index finger from the tip of the head to the stomach, while saying:
- is true. Before now ... yeah ...
- Vos, how many? Asks the boy
- 20
- My son and daughter equally. Before I do ... now ... I ... All that, I ...
Every now and then pulls out a pocket watch and murmured a "Thus" to watch hour.
The old man stretched the collar, as if to show something. I stretched sideways, toward the other, while his hands made a motion of contempt by a "Bah!"
- I, I ... it ... all ... I ...
- Before now ... yeah ...

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Inspired Tomasso, one of the five cats of my mother, who once appeared in my room with a cast of soy Milan in the head, and from there became known as the cat Milange, better known as Milan cat.

What Does Mucus In My Urine Mean

Cat A molecule is said to do! Somebody lost

because "you just have to be related to what one loves" a reflection Deleuzian to not lose sight among the many French author *:

There
substantial sensitivities, there are those who have a sensitivity substantially. I dream to do something about the philosophical sensibility.

Thus, the authors find that everyone will love. I'm not saying they are Spinoza, because I do not care. What we do not give a damn is that you can find what they need, that each of you find the authors who have missing, ie the authors who have something to say.

What haunts me in my philosophy is that choice. It's like when talking about an artistic sensibility, for example a musical sensibility.

musical sensitivity is not undifferentiated, is not merely to say: I love music. It also means that oddly on things that I do not understand, I have something to do especially with this:

"Ah, to me is Mozart. Mozart tells me something. "

Funny that. In philosophy is the same.

There is a philosophical sensibility. There is also a matter of molecules, if we apply what we just said a moment ago. We found that molecules will be attracted to someone, will ya, in a sense, Cartesian.

are Cartesians. Well, I understand, a Cartesian is someone who misread Descartes and writes books on Descartes. But that's not very interesting. At least there Cartesian to a better level.

believe that Descartes says they heard something, something essential to life, including modern life. Well, to me, take my example, Descartes really tells me nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing ... I get out of hand, I embolism.

However, I will not say it's a poor guy, obviously has genius. Well, okay, you have genius, but I, for myself, I have nothing to do with it. I never said anything. Well, what Hegel ?...¿ explains how these issues of sensitivity, which is So what these relationships mean molecular? I advocate

molecular relationships with the authors they read. Find what you like, do not ever spend one second criticizing something or someone. Never, never, never criticize. And if you criticize them say, "Okay" and continue, there is nothing to do. Find your molecules. If not found, can not even read. Read

is that, is find your own molecules.

are on the books. Your brain molecules are in the books. I believe that nothing is more sad in the beginning gifted young age without having found the books that have truly loved.

And generally do not find the books you love, or love finally none gives a temper ... and suddenly one becomes the wise on all books. It is a rare thing.

We become bitter.

You know the kind of bitterness that comes from intellectual authors for not having been able to find those who loved ... the air of superiority which has by dint of being silly. All this is very annoying.

is necessary that ultimately, only relate to what they love.



* Gilles Deleuze, "In the midst of Spinoza", Chapter V, The status of the modes and the problem of evil