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What would you do for your family? What would you do for love?

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Can you fight the whole world? What does it mean to be a man? What does it take to defend your people?

I was searching for the definition of “Man” and found this Quote in Wikipedia: In English man (pl. men) lower case refers to an adult human male (the term boy is the usual term for a human male child or adolescent). Sometimes it is also used as an adjective to identify a set of male humans, regardless of age, as in phrases such as “men’s rights“.

Nowhere in the definition is mentioned what it take to be a man, is it just a physical (sexual) condition? a  behaviour? opposite to Woman? you can get caught in a loop here.

I am a Father, a Son and a husband. All I’ve done the last ten years is  fighting for nothing, I think all material things are nothing, we take none of our valuables with us when we die. We are not even something that last more than 80 – 90 or less decades. We spend the first third of our life getting ready to live and then spend the rest getting ready to avoid dying. What a nonsense!

Many authors have written about this, many books are sold around the world about life, death, happiness, sadness, love, hate, money, power and all the tail of the tape… but as soon as we have to face our own demons we become weak and powerless. We believe we are victims of fate or bad luck. We have to be Men / Women. As I learned the last few year, to Man up!

Hold tight to your boots, live fast and love your family, soon you won’t be remembered and someone else will be in your place.

 

 

 

A week to remember.

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I had time these past few days of holidays to rejoice and share time with my family, I also had time to read some essays and watch some movies that during working days I wouldn’t have energy to go through the whole plot. Mind is a mystery, sometimes I have this great ideas to share here and they fade away the minute I sit down to write them down, as the feelings and sensations I had reading those lines and watching those images on the screen do.

So, It is a week to remember, just the sensations, I don’t even care of the ideas I had those days anymore, I have made it one more year, I am alive and on my feet. Thanks to all my true friends, to music, to my children, to my wife and above all to this higher being we call God. I am not into religion anymore, My heart has turned away from punishment, we are all part of this chaos that universe is, as chaotic it might be , we are all here reading this, world is turning beneath your feet and you still feel safe and cozy maybe drinking some coffee or listening to some cool music. That is the greatness of the universe, time and nature. We are here and soon we won’t anymore, some will replace us though but we will always be around. In a week to remember or a picture fading in a drawer. We will be that sensation we can’t describe in words but has changed us somehow swimming in the minds of other people. We are part of each other and we do not digest that idea because it’s hard to understand that we are our enemies and our friend, the people we hate and the ones we love.

Remember those who were here and love the teaching they gave you.