This post will not be just another cynical disprezzante. The authors of this blog feel great respect and compassion towards those who, in the nonsense that is this event, still believes. Falling in love is a bright ball of tangled emotions are dictated by factors bio-psycho-sociological, which are used to play with passion kittens.
Today, February 14, here, is Valentine's Day, the day Those kittens fornicate more after having exchanged gifts with diabetes because someone has decided that today had to do it.
Ah, yes, today is also remembered, Valentine, delicious torture, decapitation night, the tomb by the disciples Proculo, Efebo and Apollonius, following the martyrdom of these and their burial .
But we really need for this event which is perhaps a bit 'malpractice? I mean, it will be the fault of unscrupulous mercenaries who have sold and inflated the purity of a feeling so practiced making trivial and commonly hated, but perhaps a bit we 'fools we are. We need hearts, lascivious phrases, beautiful roses, love must be sweet.
Why?!
I do not like sweet things.
Love is beautiful, dizzying, intoxicating, immortal.
sing in praise of love for ideas, for real, for the moment, for life, for the people who matter
because love is beautiful, dizzying, intoxicating, immortal.
you scratch, you marks for the time being and the infinite.
Love is understanding, not crazy rational.
And to you, you who practice love lewd, vulgar, licentious: you tolerate.
you tolerate, happy grazing on the hills of 'illusory unconsciousness.
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