Pallas Minerva Ricerca letteraria e fotografia di Natascia Cirimele In quell'epoca, quando scoccava a time when people wanted to put an end to a situation that lasted too long, with a constitution enacted or with a certain procedure, where Universal was widespread anger in the atmosphere, when the city left its streets ROUGH, when the insurgency was smiling in a middle class and whispered the password to your ear, then the villager, penetrated as it were, from the riot, he became a servant of the house fighter and fraternized with makeshift fort that she was leaning. [...]
It 's always a risk that his utopia is transformed into insurrection, protest and philosophical change in armed protest by Pallas Minerva.
utopia that has no patience becomes a riot and knows what to expect. It does it profit, without complaint and even justified, those who disbelieve, and his patience is nell'acconsentire abandonment; indomale is the obstacle, tender against ingratitude.
Moreover, it is true ingratitude?
Yes, from the perspective of the human race.
No, from the perspective of the individual.
Progress is man's evolution. Progress is the collective pitch that mankind does, and walks along the human journey towards the goal heavenly and earthly and divine, has its pauses, during which collects behind the flock, the season in which he meditates in front of some beautiful Canaan that suddenly spreads its horizons, the nights he sleeps, and one of the most heart-wrenching anxiety of the philosopher is precisely to see the shadow of the human soul asleep without being able to awaken. [...]
Who despairs in the wrong. Progress wakes up without a doubt, one can even say that walking even sleep because enlarged even more and when we find higher returns to action. The always proceed safely is not given to progress more than the river, not opponetegli dams, do not let rocks, the obstacle is making the foam and water is bubbling humanity. From this disorder, which passed, however, acknowledges that he has come a long stretch of way. Until it is established that the order, which is nothing but universal peace, that shall not stand up to the harmony and unity and progress will be in stages revolutions. So what is the progress? The permanent life of the people.
Now, sometimes that is the life of the temporary workers, are resistant to the eternal life of mankind.
Let's be honest, without bitterness, the individual has his particular interest, and without prevarication can come to terms with that interest and defend it, this has its inexcusable amount of selfishness, and the temporary life has its own right and is not required incessantly to sacrifice the future. [...] "I exist" whispers that someone named All. "I'm young and I love, a family man, old and want to get married, I affarti good, I have houses to rent, I'm happy, I want to live, let me calm." This results in a deep freeze certain moments to the magnanimous vanguard of mankind. [...] The
go to war with each call, to every desire of utopia, is not consistent with the nature of the people. The nations are not always and every moment the temperament of the heroes and martyrs. The insurgency is repugnant to them advance, particularly because it results in a catasftrofe, and then because the starting point has always an abstraction. Because, and this is a high quality, it is always ideal, and it is only for the ideal that such sacrifices are made. An insurgency is an enthusiasm. [...] I
generous sacrifice themselves for such ideas, which they regard, in most cases are resolved in illusions, but illusions that contain, grow with the times, the entire human certainty
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Such crusades in favor of progress in most cases fail, and we have already seen why. The crowd was reluctant to boost the paladins. The masses, slow to move, the molititudini fragile on account of their own weight, are concerned the adventures, and is in the ideal adventure.
Also do not forget, there are the interests which are just friends of idealism and sentimentalism. Sometimes the stomach paralyzes the heart. [...] The beauty and greatness lies in being able to more easily tighten the belt. [...]
The ideal is the culmination of the logic, as well as beauty is the pinnacle of truth. [...]
breeds petrified dogma or belittled by the NPI is a maladjusted guidarela civilization. The genuflection before the idol in front of the shield or atrophies the muscle which walks and the will to proceed. The prevalence priestly or decrease the brightness of a mercantile people, diminish its horizon by lowering its level, and removes the intelligence at the same time human and divine goal of universal mission which many nations. [...]
peoples, like the stars, are entitled to eclipse, and everything is fine, as long as the light returns and the eclipse does not degenerate into night. [...] The subject matter, time, interest, belly exist. But you have the stomach does not become the only wisdom. Life has its quota rights, we admit, but life has its permanent.
from Les Miserables, V. Hugo XX
The dead and the living are right not wrong.
