Proper I am my executioner. How much hard time one I hug? Or, a kiss? It depends, therefore, one will be with who I feel myself well, if I have confidence, thirty seconds will be a time where I go to rest and to feel in peace, it is very little, but, in contrast it will be an eternity. How I suffocate! One is not here about it I hug or kiss that happens, between young, in shows and mago shows, therefore in these events what it is taken in account it is not the time much less the person, but, yes the amount. Affectivity is not had. Nor there, they say the young to you. It is the ballad. More relations are had, make sex with different people without no privacy, however, it is not had with who to open the heart for a simple dialogue. Each more superficial time is lived in a relationship.

But, the life is thus, full of concepts and preconceptions, not and yes, verses reverses, of loves and lovelessness, sounds and silence, choros and laughs. Full of mysteries. It is lived in an age of uncertainties, not only in continent or nation, but, can be perceived that in fact it happens in the whole world. The life of the human being if has not only modified, but, the life of the proper planet. Reporters of TV announce and show of emotive and eletrizante form the catastrophes, the murders and the assassins who of certain form already are if becoming common and, that without a doubt none leaves the population not only scared, depressive and with a great sensation of unreliability.

If this not having limit. Nor in the proper one to speak. As well as asleep volcanos it has years open its mouths freeing deadly substances, such which is the human beings when they open its mouths and badly murderous words and phrases for the other say the proper life pronouncing: ' ' You are one idiota' ' , ' ' You are a donkey you do not learn nada' ' , among others, and for proper itself: ' ' I not consigo' ' , ' ' I was born pra sofrer' '.