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slowly dies who becomes the slave of habit, repeating every day the same itineraries
,
who does not change the march
who does not risk and change the color of his clothes,
does not talk to those who do not know.
He or she who shuns passion, who prefers
black on white, dotting the "i" rather than a set of emotions,
the kind that make your eyes sparkle, the ones that make
a yawn into a smile, that they beat heart
face of mistakes and feelings.
Slowly dies who does not overthrow the table and who
'unhappy at work,
who does not risk certainty for uncertainty to follow a dream,
who does not allow at least once in their lives, die
sensible advice.
He or she who does not travel,
does not read, who does not
asc lta or music, who does not find grace in himself.
Dies slowly he who destroys self-esteem, who does not accept
helped, who spends his days complaining of his bad luck or the incessant rain
. He or she who abandons
un progetto prima di iniziarlo,
chi non fa domande sugli argomenti che non conosce, chi non
risponde quando gli chiedono qualcosa che conosce.
Evitiamo la morte a piccole dosi, ricordando sempre che essere
vivo richiede uno sforzo di gran lunga maggiore del semplice fatto
di respirare.
Soltanto l'ardente pazienza porterà al raggiungimento di una
splendida felicit à .
Pablo Neruda
... please turn up the volume and scream to the sky ...