... There are two categories of people: those who win, as sure of himself, the arrogant, and very often those who slam the facciuzza against a closed door, the dreamers, those who deceive themselves, and then eventually have to deal with the "hard reality".
It is understood that perhaps I am a dreamer: one of those things that run in front of the retorts, in case of defeat of the correct and the victories of the undeserving, I keep intact my ability to astonished .. to stare, startle and say the legendary phrase: "But it is not right!"
The rogues, those who fall still standing, those who do not ever wonder about anything, usually when the world rewards the worst among the mustache giggle and say in a low voice that goes well, that's right thus, it is necessary to look far ...
Sometimes my capacity for indignation - played in 35 years! - For what it does hurt sometimes excites me, I like ... sometimes makes me mad: I would like to be more disenchanted, more cunning ... I wish I could take the game too when the rules do not like ...
But no, I'm so stupid that when something hits my loyalty, I retire shocked ...
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