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Constitutional Law

9.15 last row, last place the far right of the core group of perhaps a little more than 50 sessions, as far away from prying eyes, the air is saturated, the tension palpable, broken only by shouting in the background of the examinees who repeat mechanically running his hands trembling her hair or biting your fingers, clear symptoms of increasing anxiety. A boy sits in front of me, then turns and a bit 'awkward asking me: "Constitutional Law 1?" Now I'm embarrassed and a hint of a smile of fact reply: "No, I'm just here to help."

9:37 A young man in a suit and tie crosses the threshold, suddenly falls deathly quiet, the call begins and the first names do not is no face. They are the last minute, after the examination. I look a bit 'round, I will reflect on their actions, on the looks and expressions to try to capture their emotions, to try to understand their state of mind wandering eye falls on the texts, some open, others closed and resting on the edge of the bench, "Constitutional Law", "The Constitution explicit", "Handbook of Constitutional Law", endless tomes, real brick synthesis of the entire legal culture and constitutional.

9:53 Log me in what seems to be the teacher, a nice person and friendly at first glance, even absurdly my palpitations increase, and the knees begin to tremble.

10:00 The ten o'clock. Start the examination for 2 boys and 1 girl. From my seat I can not hear anything, I only see the mouths of assistants comprise mute words, the rest left alone with my questions. I had hoped to understand, to be able to dispel the darkness of doubt and lack of knowledge, can bring order to this broken accumulation of vague ideas and speculations.

10.10 The question has been completed, the expressions of 3 inscrutable, so much sweat for 10 minutes.

I understand that it is useless to stay, I have the distinct feeling that my presence, my curiosity inappropriate and studies that examines the power of these young people will offended and I have not achieved my goal. It will be for another time and that time will witness a real lesson to be introduced to the fascinating maze of law and atavistic.

10:17 I close the notebook, I take my things and go out in my heart I wish you all good luck.

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Cara Rea,
driven by a growing curiosity I started in the wake of my sister Orogona to dabble in the "arts zone and pennecchio" although I can not devote all the time I would, because of school commitments. The fruits are unfortunately still scarce and immature, but the Aurora was built and soon her rosy fingers caress my work by making them more mature as peaches, juicy and green made from sugar bright solar disk.
I hope to be to your liking and if you want to advise me or ask me any questions, do not delay!

Love, Saturnia

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scent of summer ...

Cara Terpsichore,

last night I went to the party of eighteen years of my classmate and are echoed in the room when the first notes heart skipped a beat and kick me straight away I felt an irrepressible desire dancing. One after another have followed all the songs of the summer now passed, always the same songs, and feel resentful, dance up to the extreme and yet always new and fresh, so carefree and jokes. So I went back for a moment indierto time and again I saw those faces, their eyes and their beautiful smiles for too long now so far away ... In my heart I was hoping to relive those emotions with my classmates, but obviously I was wrong because of my insistent questions answered do not know how to dance and remained anchored to the chair, struggling and escaping my hands as if they should bring them to the stake. At that precise moment the notes of a beloved Bach, who forever will associate with three rays of the sun with whom I shared so much magic moments as fleeting rienpivano air. I think there is nothing better than mistakes and learn ... learn together yielding to each other and being transported, there is nothing more beautiful than naivety embarrassment that modest beginning makes you feel a little awkward, which makes you keep a certain distance and makes you blush when a wrong step or as soon as the soft eyes met; but then close your eyes, breathing is stabilized and you hold him, wanting him run his hand along your Shien, bears the ear on his chest warm and your heart will inevitably be suitable for his and so the same music no longer makes sense, do not feel it anymore. I was still trying to drag someone on the track when the waiters who served the next course and the response that it was far preferable to the ball has left me so much disbelief and dismay that I realized the need to throw in the towel ... And even more dreamy I went to sit down.

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I want to shake
encourage me cry I'm like a rock


words touched me inside is a volcano that suddenly

going to explode I want to be quiet ...

my situation is desolate as
'm sorry, I regret that one day Bolivian
started and will not end
hurt nobody ...

OooH! And I'm here


drunk and crazy and my heart always shine

idiot and I love you

love you forever baby do not
combs in bed that travelers are going to be late ... I want to shake


encourage me cry I'm like a rock

words do not touch me

inside is a volcano will erupt soon
I want to be quiet ...

my situation is desolate as
'm sorry, I regret that one day Bolivian
started and will not end
hurt nobody ...

OooH! And I'm here


drunk and crazy and my heart will always shine

idiot and I will love you forever

love you baby do not
combs in bed that travelers are going to be late Y yo estoy aqui


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borracho y mi corazon y siempre idiot
brillará
y yo te
love you love por siempre nena no te
Peines
en la cama que los van a viajantes if atrasar



I want
shake me make you scream like a rock

are the words do not touch me I

inside a volcano that will explode soon
I want to be quiet ...

my situation is a waste
are like a lament, lamentation Bolivian
that one day began, and that will not end
and no one hurt ...

And I rest here

drunk and crazy and my heart idiot

will always shine and I'll love you
will always love you baby do not you comb
beds
because travelers will slow ...

Oooh! And I'm staying here

drunk and crazy and my heart

idiot will always shine and I'll love you

will always love you baby do not you comb
beds
because travelers will slow ...

And I rest here

drunk and crazy and my heart will always shine

idiot and I will love you
will always love you baby do not you comb
beds
because travelers will slow ...

I hope you enjoyed, Saturnia

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everything changes sooner or later ...

My dear Erato,

in little more than an hour will go to the movies in the company of some friends to see what a clear mind would call the film more obvious, sickly sweet, weepy, and perhaps even a bit 'pathetic: the typical love story can not hampered by everyone and everything, the typical lovers who prefer to be covered by the cold dark earth so as not to be torn from each other and a coal hot anxious and yet the typical heartbreaking final. Well that would be my opinion and my opinion so hard if I myself was involved in a whirlwind of feelings inverosibilmente like, if I myself transforms the actors' faces with other faces, other attitudes more well known. However, the substantial difference is that my burning passion is hopelessly one-sided, silent and invisible and therefore destined to remain so: my thoughts and my sighs, my words and my tremors not cheer anyone, scatter light and insubstantial as when the wind stirs the bare branches of Boreas crown skeletal stripping away the last leaves withered from the cold.

But everything changes sooner or later Zefiro caress those shining, green hair again ... and then it will be a riot of colors ...

Sincerely yours, Saturnia

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O, eripite pestem perniciemque mihi hanc

Cara Erato,
yesterday was Valentine's Day ... surely the sweetest day for those who know with those who spend the most bitter and also for those who are hopelessly out of sight, the thoughts and hearts of lovers. It is now months since I saw him, it is now months since the greedy eyes linger on his lips and his body, till it does not get lost in her eyes, which does not hear his voice and the smell of her skin. And the more the memory becomes a torment and anguish in pain, the more crowded him my thoughts and my heart torn, unsure whether to thank God for giving me the opportunity to meet him or curse the day that I enjoyed for a short Empyrean of bliss only to be thrown between the black soot and flames of Hell. It 'a worm that destroys me, a silent disease that consumes me day after day, a silent disease with no cure, because as I know he is my only care, they are also perfectly aware that there never shall be his own, that he will not never belong, and that this will remain a chimera, a beautiful nightmare intended to ardermi inside and suffocate in its own ashes. spasmodic count the days that separate me from him, instantly fantasizing that will see him again and expect nothing affected her arms around my body and his gentle touch on my back. I am and will Always convinced that everlasting love exists and that it is the very essence of life, because right now they are incomleta, because not only are none.

"[...] And when any of those happen to meet their own half, then are both so violently subdued by friendship and love that does not suffer from deep to remain detached from each the other, so to speak even for a short time. And if to them, while they lie together, appeared Efestocon his instruments and asked-What 's you want or men, you, the other one? Maybe you want to be always above as much as possible only one thing to one-up so that night and day, never have to leave? If you want this I want to fuse and molded into a single being, and when we grasp the death, even in Hades there be one, not two, into a single death. "

Symposium, 192b-193d

that my thoughts and my kisses and caresses can always get his face as a gentle and cool breeze of early summer.

With sincere affection, your Saturnia

"The Kiss by Francesco Hayez brings together the main characteristics of romanticism Italian historian, the absolute attention to the concepts of natural and pure feeling towards the individual love that evolves and raises love of country, which manifests itself immediately through the enormous sensuality that comes from the embrace and passionate kiss of two lovers, who could be identified in the iconic figures of the most touching and impetuous romantic Italian: Paolo and Francesca, Romeo and Juliet, or Renzo and Lucia. "

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"poem"

Different strength

Nobody is perfect

I admit and accept

whoever conceals at heart

problems large and small bring home fear

as to not be part of a group of peers

to be different and feel outsiders

as one can not live that age has freely

because the circumstances did they grow too fast;
or maybe is just fear

someone to protect you sit in the four walls,

maybe he does not maliciously forced to keep

but it is worse: a stab in the chest!

Or maybe it's just lifelong terror

someone to tell you exactly who you are.

Yes, it's just quell'incombente dark shadow which is called truth

good because you know your limits and your chances

but you give up, do not by seeing

because it imparts is not nobody want this sad;

're so since childhood, I've always been

and will not change even though you c 'has proved

and those diseases

you used to call only noise

suddenly you mercilessly crush

but it's just a moment, then returns the false serenity

and conviction to be normal

now you're used to these thy evils;

you resigned to your fate simply

where everything is tinged inexorably Black

and comfort you thinking as you taught someone

that only death there is no remedy whatsoever.

Saturnia

Seasons

each of us through four seasons

which bear multiple emotions:
spring, summer, autumn, winter and

time in human nature as on.

The other first is not that youth,

so intense and unpredictable,

which together with the glorious summer we think

life is sweeter beauty.

As Aphrodite Anadiomene precious

of learning and discovering so horny,

radiant as the sun god Apollo: the sun
truncated view in the throat words.

But the unfortunate inevitable decline

come quick with the inexorable fall

and ends in dismal human winter

breaking each project and domestic needs.

So you see that hell is near,

that life flows unstoppable

vuinerabile very weak, and yes,

worn and bent from such a pain forever.

strength and beauty with love and pride

am not nothing but a crumpled sheet

and when death touches you kindly,

a tear runs through the face senile.

Saturnia

the country

My homeland, my home, my heart,

you I see so sore knees

and deep tears from your eye

hot springs and even impetuous.

not deny its glorious past,

not erase what has been;
looks back and cast a proud look

to posterity, your blood austere!

Raised my fall Italy

and dominates the world as you know,

raised my country sold!

Collect the immense forces that have,

roar sum absolute master

that in my heart will not die ever!

Saturnia

Father

Admira your masterpiece master

and laugh difficulties petrose

that the freshness of roses Tenri

you quench your thirst for eternitade

immune to time and gloomy Hades.

Lauda and the Holy Angels on

to be even in the darkest moments

envious de'la light of your star.

Saturnia

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"Puellam mihi Camene insece volubilem"

"Weapon virumque cano, primus ab oris Italiam Troiae here, fate profugus, laviniaque venit breakers, multum ille et terris et iactatus high you superhuman saevae memorem Iunonis ob iram; multa quoque et bello passus, dum conderet urbem, inferretque Deos Latio, genus unde latinum, Albinaque patres, atque altae moenia Romae. Musa, mihi causas memora, quo numine laeso, quidve dolens, regina deum tot volvere casus insignem pietare virum, tot adire labores impulerit. Tantaene animis caelestibus irae?»

Parimenti, o dive delle arti incantatrici, concedetemi di calare degnamente su these pages my fist shaking and herald poor slave of swirling emotions and feelings that inscrutable here to eternity will finally crystallized them the coveted peace.

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Hey there beautiful and welcome to this beautiful blog! For the time is still bare and narrow but with time I hope to turn it into a corner hot and Cosy in the mirror of my soul and my emotions so antithetical and often indecipherable ... Needless to say, your will commentucci of vital importance ... I accept them all good and bad, I promise!

A big big kiss :):):)

your Saturnia