Riddick Mirrored Contacts

The strength of the illusions

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Dear Dario,

you will certainly happened more than once found myself thinking that an event is over, no matter what, had brought with him a lesson: you had abandoned the illusion, you were represented by far the most interesting and full of hopes than it had in itself. It 'easy to talk about illusions, as if they were concerned people brought to dream, to imagine how true that is, to live up plans of reality that are then repudiated by the facts. It 's really difficult to accept the illusion as there is in everything we do! If only consider the dreams that always precede action, the preliminary meetings, the assumptions about what others are, and then trusting to the belief. No shortage of good arguments in support of the thesis the most extravagant, even if it turns out that behind them there was no solid basis in reality!

How many times have we admitted we were wrong, even years to have founded our beliefs do not try on ideas, on mere assumptions? There is enough evidence to get to say they have reliable evidence on the goodness of behavior, a belief, an idea that we are made to someone!

The deluded ignores the reality in its tangible evidence, or rather, not ignored, but the obliteration, deletion, removes, or better yet, do not remove all but the considered marginal and insignificant compared to the evidence of his dreams, and almost light-bodied. ( LIONELLO Sozzi, the land of chimeras. Moments and aspects of the idea of \u200b\u200billusion in Western culture , SADDLERY PUBLISHER 2007, p.16)

can happen, of course, we work out the ghost of sublime understanding with others on the basis of cues actually very low, which we attach meaning and promise of all squatters, as well as ascribe to ourselves that there are no merits, and caressed the ideal but then we have the perseverance and assiduous fierce determination necessary to remain faithful. Do not translate anything in our dreams, we are content with a sort of unrealistic nostalgia. [...] Inability to understand reality, of understanding that the 'other' is not required to conform to our models, along its streets and makes his choices, which in turn cultivates mirages and projects far removed from our . [...] Every man is enclosed in the cocoon of his dreams. (P.17)

Ben other is the kind of hope it leads us away from our chimeras, in the terra incognita that inhabit the other. Here we are safe.

"Hope is like a bridge that rises above any situation [...]. Like a bridge that brings us out of our solitude and that puts us in a never ending relationship with others, with others, in particular, who suffer and ask for assistance, but, again, what a heart is never without hope? "( Eugenio Borgna, The wait and hope , Feltrinelli, 2005, p.51)

Popular culture is abandoned to the judgments are easy, often contradictory, which contradict each other. You've heard say "there's life there's hope," alongside the more vulgar "Who lives in despair with hope dies"! When we stop to think, we end up believing that you can not get out of antinomy: the two sentences are true! Our skepticism about things depends on the disenchantment that we rush our disappointments. As if life were to lose all its attractions! But this rock the music tries to express, without much credit to gross denial of hope. You could say that it is the most important means to give voice to hope.

The Germanist Claudio Magris in a brilliant essay called "Utopia and disillusionment argues that utopia and disillusionment

" should support rather than oppose and correct each other. " [...] "The disenchantment is an oxymoron, a contradiction that the intellect can not solve and that only poetry can express and preserve, because it says that there is no magic but suggests, in the manner and tone in which says that it, in spite of everything, and there may reappear when least it expects. A voice says that life has no meaning, but his deep timbre is the echo of that feeling. " [...] "The disenchantment, which corrects the utopia, strengthens its fundamental element, hope. [...] The hope is born of a vision of the world's reassuring and optimistic, but the tear of life lived and suffered without veils, which creates an undeniable need for redemption. [...] The disenchantment is a form of irony, melancholy and fierce of Hope "(p.53).

I imagined I wish you well: reaching out to life, but not naively taken from the deceptions of the mind. Of course, confident in the strength of the ideal, but with eyes wide open on reality. Hesitant and fearful, at times, but absolutely certain of your affection.

With this feeling, I thank you for your visions of Heath Derry: help me to imagine what will soon see it with my own eyes. Hopefully, we will build around my daydreams. This expectation will not be barren nor vain hope it rises - which is always certain - that you'll be there to welcome me to the brotherhood of all time.

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