"Gattorpardietà " Being a dad
When I look towards the horizon I see only black or gray clouds and no sunshine to give a feeling of hope. When I look behind me I can only see a thick fog when the sun was shining and it was also hot but now only a hazy memory.
But something is really changing in the future, companies are changing and are looking for with the last remaining forces out of the crisis. Too bad, I would say that we are in Italy and that any semblance of change is a certainty of stagnation. What changes is the hierarchy but not the basic logical principles. The Italianità reigns supreme, as a people can change rapidly if the fundamentals do not change? If you do not change the characters who run the country? If the last one comes to think they know better than anyone has before, changing the primary structure, in the hope that recasts can govern better? And in the meantime other than us, we laugh, we discourage.
Focus on friendships and nepotism is the death of society, unfortunately, in Italy we are now accustomed to subjection for so many years that there is no longer able to detach from this inertia. Who has the ability and courage to give up everything and everyone runs away when others are fighting for a loaf of bread. Manco was the best prize in the world!
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