(... omitted ...)Worldwide, there are people who are and will be made in the same way, and others that may change . So far so normal. But I was interested in a third class of living beings, class I thought was severely pathological: the Unfinished. Are those that fluctuate constantly, and that at any time can become something else. Let's be clear: I'm not saying become more how to change hair style or facial expression. I mean completely different. Real metamorphosis.
Consumed by their disease, and the Unfinished never find peace, can not be stably themselves. They are like water in the water: they can take any form and no, become anything.
(... omitted ...)was born, he had become aware, learned many things, even loved, and now, after throwing light around him, he prepared to meekly fade away. He had never deluded, ever stubborn, he had never hoped to be something definitive.
Rosaura's what it was really a being mixed and provisional.
What we are all, if only we the courage to admit it. A
be mixed and provisional. Almost nothing, and yet it seemed to me the greatest thing that my head was never able to think.
And that's all.
Or at least, all that matters.
(... omitted ...)I discovered one thing: what we all believe: that a moment before his death there passed before his eyes all his life, is not accurate. In fact there is to visit a single memory, but it is a memory that holds the entire existence.
I for a moment I saw my mother from the cradle as I sang a song. And I realized that life is not worth that much, if not to the world: a well-made object or a living being or even themselves in new ways, it makes no difference.
Bringing the World.
E 'in the flash that I got my redemption.
(Dario Buzzolan, " tale of two who became a " )
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