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But where is democracy?

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Constitution of the Republic ItalianaArt.27La criminal responsibility is personal. The defendant is not considered guilty until the final sentence. (Presumption of innocence) Punishment can not consist of treatment contrary to human dignity and must aim at rehabilitating the offender. is not permitted the death penalty, except in cases provided by the military laws of war

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DEMOCRACY BUT WHERE 'ended?

I fear that Democracy is finally demolished.

We tried to build something, even if his platform, then build a solid and secure building, but like all things of our country, everything has remained unfinished. Now you're looking for to destroy the small ephemeral body that men of this land had been trying to achieve.

Yes, the Democrats, but what is this word?

In this strip of land jutting into the Mediterranean, Democracy has always been sung and recited in verse and music, but never applied, or rather, for many of us was always a chimera, a principle of policy rule or a form of government, an abstract concept whose story has not been written, because that story has yet to be implemented.

a nation where a party, even a single part which consists the State enjoy the privileges and absolute discretion to judge any part of the company, but something else is not democratic. I would say that we can define Dictatorship. In fact, what we are seeing today is a return to Italy, creeping, soporific but tenacious dictatorship.

We go to the real point of my concern.

Article. 27 of our Constitution, the second paragraph says, and introduces a principle that was to become the cornerstone of our legal system, the principle of "presumption of innocence," that our Constitution treated as a principle of "presumption of innocence."

fact, the presumption of innocence, as a rule of court, created under the laws of Anglo-Saxon tradition, where the liberty of the accused has always been so well protected that the guarantee of the presumption of guilt appeared entirely superfluous.

This quote historical and legal environment can make people understand the intentions Italians compared to those far more democratic and civil rights, Anglo-Saxon and Europeans.

However, the principle exists but, apparently, is not applied. The people have just seen and investigated by some judge, justice is already at a disadvantage because they are considered criminal, guilty of what they are accused. The worst thing is that even the company "civilian?" I have already condemned, whereas it might not, too, suffer the same treatment. In this belief that "the law is equal for all, in Italy, is only written on the walls of the courtroom.

I would comment on the events that are shaking the Italian democratic system, if there ever was, but I have a disgust to do so.

The same difference between the principle of presumption of innocence, of civilized countries, and the much different, the presumption of innocence that should exist in Italy, it would seem a quisquiglia a pinzillacchera, as he said good Toto or a play on words but it is a very profound difference in a Civil Society "modern."

As I said earlier, in a nation, just one, say one class of society which has the power to judge all with total discretion to do so, without ever paying the mistakes, which is a and uncivilized nation ruled by a dictatorial political caste that can exploit the heavy hand of its Holy Inquisition to eliminate their opponents. We are still at the time of the Borgia family.

In Italy if you want to hit someone uncomfortable, just put it in the hands of judges, friends and young people, that's it. The first payments will have socio-political, the latter will be known.

In Italy we have the principle of presumption of guilt, not innocence, much less innocent. We are Italian citizens informed, careful not to disturb them or else we will do the same fate as many of Tortora.

Now you comments, if ever you feel ready to tackle this sensitive issue.

VIVA DEMOCRACY AND FREEDOM ', UNDER THE LOVE AND RESPECT FOR WHAT IT IS NEAR.

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POWER TO PEACE

especially their need for a peaceful Christmas and the coming year will give him social dignity.

Appel repeat this for years and I do every Christmas, when you will not see more, perhaps, man will be changed and will understand what love is.

powerful on earth, think for a moment, your families, your children, instead of saziarvi your money and your pointless hedonism, perhaps understand that diversity is a virtue of the nature .
The approval is the annihilation of the existence of the planet, then all of us.
We are more tolerant and create, without hypocrisy, a true culture of peace.
Let us love one another, that we could not receive benefits.

" Love does not make the man more weak, indeed, makes it stronger "
- Gaetano Like a Sicilian politician (President of Sicily Region - Matteo Graziano)
"... when man White will understand that the money will not eat his end "
- Sioux Indian chief of the army to General Grant American -
" ... Religion is the opium of the people "
- Carlo Marx, the critique of Hegel's philosophy of public law -
" ... Love and Respect with each other "
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wish you all a MERRY CHRISTMAS AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR

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Man and Dog

A DOG A MAN

Man is the animal most ignorant and presumptuous of the Earth!

The man is believed to be the only living being absolute master of planet.

The sand was playing with his feet.
Those little grains of sand rolled gently up to slip into their natural home.
So, I do not know how long, scrape the sand and my thoughts.
Like those microscopic particles, born from the rocks and fossils, my thoughts rolling in my head and then fell into the abode of my memories.
I was sitting on a platform of concrete, her body leaning forward, elbows resting on thighs that bore the weight of the head on my hands.
watched the sea, an imposing and majestic, his daughters rose up to hide the skyline.
"That's great the sea, "I thought!
"Maybe it is talking to me and I want to console with its impetus and its extraordinary strength."
I've always been in love with the sea.
I remember when I was a kid, I let myself be lulled by his embrace and his song that I distracted by the sound disrespectful of the people.
Then I slipped right into his lap and I was being caressed by her sons that I slide, along the body and on my skin, so began the ritual of love between me and the sea.
What a wonderful feeling that was!
While the activity of my intellect and imagination, were dragged from that periodic motion, punctuated the ebb and flow that govern the Moon and the Sun, a silent but real dream turned away that game.
With the corner of my eye I tried to peer into the party from whom felt that reality and feeling materialized by becoming an organic shape.
I turned slowly, to avoid being too abrupt to satisfy my curiosity, and that focalizzai gauge that slowly but surely, he approached me.
In favor of a light projected from an old lamp knew a dog.
I felt more confident about that, shortly thereafter, she would become a company, silent but faithful.
I sat waiting for approaching.
was impressive, but elegant in his slow but determined pace.
His mighty and majestic stature, was softened by a beautiful honey-colored hair shiny and thick. On his head he had a white stripe down the arcades to the eye. Stood out on that moonlight two beautiful green eyes, green as the sea and expressive as a child. When I looked at those
his green eyes, lowered his head and, crouching beside me, let caress.
He was lying with his head high and looked at the sea, then laid it on his legs and sighed.
was quiet, seemed to be going to sleep.
Apparently he had accepted my presence, but I would not have had any doubt.
then slid along the boulder of cement and sat down beside him, reaching its best position to be able to caress. As he stroked
went back to my dream trip, even more easier than flattery.
travels, watch the sea and the dog, I finally feel comfortable and satisfied.
of a sudden I broke that splendid monotony and started talking to my partner.
"What are you doing here alone? You're a bum or some man left you?
move your head forward, looked into his eyes and saw he had a sad look and dejected.
So I tried to console him by saying phrases to keep and full of affection.
Then I cried. "dear My friend, I think you're sadder than me. ... we're good! Tell me what happened to you, let's see if I can help. "
So I got up and took her in front of him remaining with the knees bent, I put my hands on his powerful jaws but elegant. The
raised my head and stroked.
He did not resist liking my gesture of tenderness and affection.
While I spoke, how can you talk to a dog, jumped up and sat staring straight into my eyes.
stayed there for a while ', then to my amazement and disbelief began to make sounds and then velar guttural sounds which over time became words.
I thought, with amazement "but this dog is talking about, is not it all possible, maybe I'll be asleep, sitting on the sand, and now I'm dreaming."
My companion, as if he had read my mind told me. "no man, you're not dreaming it's all true - you are frightened or pleased, because I read you some love for the people of my race, otherwise I would not ever come close to you and I would not have crouched beside you."
had guessed perfectly, in fact I was more pleased than frightened.
I thought then that the evening was getting interesting and engaging, one of those who do not you never imagine could happen.
"But then you talk for real," exclaimed the .
"Finally I can talk to a dog and I can get answers to many questions that until now have never had an answer, but lots of love."
" It 's the point " said the dog.
" You always want to force the answers but never try a feeling without words - feelings not words but deeds and actions, some hidden more vehement in its manifestation but sweet - do not have a rational meaning, perhaps for this , you men repudiated them, because it makes you like us, that is without reason. "
Those words fell over me like a mountain, were heavy and real.
My friend noticed my mood and kept talking.
" I'm sad because I am disappointed by you people - you have not understood anything of the wonderful secret of life - you feel the absolute masters of the world and want to own everything and everyone that you are not treating cohabitants of this planet, as we are animals, as are the plants, rocks, sea, rivers, lakes, volcanoes, and all that is part of this earth system - A unique essence of biological and chemical that was created by what you call God - we are, our nature, much closer to the Creator. That God who made fun of you with your religion and your alleged men of the Church who say they take his word, but they make only their political and personal interests, those who contribute to their hedonism satisfying the human need of absolute power on everything and everyone. For this you have invented wars and beyond, you have to justify the call of religion - Are you a clumsy imitators, so that you have called "the Almighty" because it is higher than you and you can not reach, and then see - He is not so high as you think you see that is not here between all of us, men and animals, plants and minerals, so the rest you have listed what he has created. - Instead, he is in all things of this beautiful planet that you, with your arrogance and conceit, you are destroying - now worry about your future without considering the other things that surround you and nourish your life - poor stupid and ignorant.

At that point he stopped and looked at me as if you could read in my eyes, something, a reaction that would shake the inner strings of my heart and my conscience.

I met a dog and I was ashamed of my kind of guy.

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