Everything that follows is his fault .
You can feel it the best time or worst of the year. What gifts, of madness in the streets, racing fast towards the metro closes, which opens to the shop and where you have to find the last example of that gift as a success. The period in which all become more charitable, platitudes, affection, persons found that faith, when all turned their gaze upward to see if any bow down, is hardly ever done, but this is also a time of hope, the good that is in us, the promises made to ourselves, the kind that we have maintained, the kind that we have forgotten and those who, wanting or not, we have maintained.
Forgiveness is of this period, for ourselves and for others. Not for everyone.
The cold fogs the windows and the fireplace is fueled by smiles, memories, sweet nuts and split the old kitchen table. Mandarins and chocolate, sugar and bubbles of champagne. Red nose and your lottery number to be released the next day, if ever, remember a loud voice "... unfortunately the game ...", yes, it is also the time of clichés, even those that use all the associations that help the world help us, help us, from that Christmas is ... " as if for people who need help for Christmas was a very different time (not enter into the question).
Without being aware, even large ones, begin to believe the gentleman with the red suit and beard, what works one night a year, he, with the means of transport that is the envy of all those who love speed. Rome-Tokyo 15 minutes. It would be so nice to travel with him, as fast as a blink, a breath you are in Kenya, another between the kangaroos are in Australia. Belts fastened, heated seats and reindeer strengthened. People dreaming does not cost anything and this is the moment when everything is really possible. Comes and ends, rather vanishes like the sound of a bell, like a sneeze breaks the silence and scent free as air. There's a world behind every desire and our man who is preparing for a year and works one day only knows. Arrives, often in ways different from how we imagined, it does not change the result, look what is true is true if you want, unless you want it, everything is exactly like yesterday, like tomorrow, as always. If you like, go ahead. How
return to play, how to pretend to be true, but believing really, poke fun and feel on the skin that is not a game you were doing so for some time.
Are you a serious? Send seriousness on holiday, send it to ski. Are you a gay? Put your hand on the shoulder of those who laugh a little. Trasmettila. Are you a thought? Blows on the sugar and you'll see that, gently, go away, at least for that night.
Does it seem like Christmas? It is not so long as you want? This is not your Christmas? Ok, you are so angry. Ok, maybe you are also right. We do not ask to build a new one. Take a ride in that of others. Make a guest, assaggiane a bit. You are offering him. It is not yours, quiet. Educated, grab a slice, maybe you like it, and if it happens, you'll see, you'll be offered another.
Someone wrote:
"The only wasted the time of life is when you think you are alone."
E 'written in a book, "The Five People You Meet in Heaven", the title is from scratch, even the pages on your life. It can be a great gift.
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