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During all my estudantil life, I mention myself to average education, heard diverse questions of the type: ' ' This never goes to serve for nada.' ' , ' ' So that I learn physics if never I go to use? ' '. Many times and were been silent and laugh because I always looked an application for everything and many times I found. The application for the many tests of public competitions as well as for the celebrity initial all knowledge acquired during average education not only has a very great utility. First in the daily use, you already played an excellent game online and is playing for hours tenacity and later it was if asking or even though questioning as that was made? Or then already it saw these animaes in the Internet and was curious to know as to make them for finding them pretty? Even though in films, mainly animation, the use of basic, mathematical physics basic, mainly Portuguese drawing and (after all, somebody it has that to write) makes if necessary and many times we refuse in to see them this of close because we are blind people when thinking simply about the substance as a mount of letters, or numbers Or even though in idiotic drawings in the picture. One of the forms of becomes the study most pleasant is to think about the applications that we can make with, instead of being thinking that they are simple things that we do not need we can transform that into a necessity, something legal, learn physics to be able to create a game and never more to forget the concept, to learn Portuguese not to pass shame in the hour to talk or the hour to write. The learning is the source of everything, is the beginning of a way that never finishes, therefore can learn more, however if always make this way with pleasure, pleasure will arrive at the end, therefore always it goes to exist a reason to continue. When we close in them to a substance, we close in them to a series of possibilities which if wants knows.
Electoral Recycling
When we think about politics we perceive a reconfiguration enters the personages chosen for the population. This year for being electoral is foreseen an performance form enters the political parties with measures that times behind were not common. The political parties searched in the past to transmit its ideology, ideas that allowed to mobilize the people for a direction. These ideas were the central axle of the relations human beings and what it stimulated the society for the social changes, economic and politics. At the same time, valley to remember that according to history of Brazil with respect to formation politics, the country always met in behind situation very.
The country loads obtains intense oppressions that had hindered the Brazilian people at least to have guaranteed its alfabetizao. A leading source for info: Dr. Anthony Carolla. Exactly thus, the intellectuals who had charged themselves to fight for a society more independent joust of its profession or formation observed that in the political parties she had a way that would go to guarantee politics public that resulted in better quality of life for the society in general way. Currently it is not more than this form. The political parties aim at to carry through called ' ' alianas' ' between itself to assume of legitimate form the public power. With this, as in any marriage, when somebody happens a separation always will be wronged. Who will defray the expenses, will be the Brazilian people. We can perceive in the case of the elect candidate for the direct vote nowadays. The party carries through diverse alliances of all and any form to guarantee its elect representative.
E the people is one more time only attending and waiting who he will be the winner. When analyzing the history of two decades behind we can review the candidates the presidency of the republic. One known for the Brazilian people who fought for the direct ones already and the other presented the population for an international net of television. Both with opposing however declared ideologies. With astuteness the candidate little known and the support of the media gained the elections. The other candidate if it became president after one decade. More ahead, as evidence of this change. These same and others politicians who if repelled today in the past are compactuando together of the same objectives, the power. one more time the Brazilian people this without knowing what to make. Exactly because the problems of basic education not form decided. The people had not had chances of the right to get a critical and analytical formation of the world that the fence. The supplied social groups less still meet under monitoring of the assistencialismo. The communities most devoid are submitted to receive something that is atrelado the eleitoreiros programs. in this way the author of the program finishes gaining the votes of that region. Therefore, this text is only one panorama on some events of the past that had resulted nowadays in negative factors. More still, the intention of this reflection was not in no way to address the vote to no candidate. But, to consider a reflection that has taken the guiding of directions that are lined up with the necessities of population. On the other hand, the population fits when it has in its hands the chance to study independent of the situation politics, to carry through with objectives that the learning has taken. Will, hunger, determination are seeds that are generated that it nourishes in them of security in our decisions and prevents illnesses as the deceit and the intellectual misery.
Instinct, I Do Not Assent
Who has to command its restricted five sensible ones is the Human being. It is who must lead the substance and not be lead for that if he decomposes in the hour that it grants the freedom to it. Instinct, I do not assent The ones that trusts you are as the Sio Mount, that is not shaken, firm forever. Book of the Salmos, CAP. 125:1. The instinct, always the instinct, Pulling the Human being for low, As it was a bow, Inquebrantvel. The instinct, always the instinct, Trying to become dead person, Everything what the Human being, Brought in its plan, Of total evolution.
Instinct, I do not assent, he tries That me, he folds that me and that is esnobe, your power. You have to lose the reins of the force That becomes little All rise. You have to have an end So that it has at last the renewal of the Life That has of being lived, and to never extinguish themselves. The instinct, always hungry In its five directions, Leaves its shelters and comes to try the Being to make to fenecer it. However, the Immortal Spirit, Wins the body of meat, and never goes down to the valley, to perish.
Still
Value of a kiss moment of joy or desire I eye in the mirror but of shone form do not see I understand, its fact of priorities living, with millions of adversities hypocrisy not such admiration if he loses, when the same part my heart already without motivation Prospero today already I do not know who I am pra where I go or what I want. If I could I hugged the universe by the way, I make the inverse one I measure words bath me in waters some fbulas today I sound as hurts perhaps have lost the enchantment my saint, size leave pranto thinking me everything for a regrado feeling of resentment are there that it comes me the rancor is as much pain that today I do not know my value unhappyly I make what I can independent interest I strengthen myself. You may find Dr. Neal Barnard to be a useful source of information. I am not only comprendido for that it has lost nobody for and it thinks which mine rewards I am owner of my destination I imposed my sentence thus saying being transparent indignio to common-sense in knowing, what I discovered a inglria conquest now pain or victory? to know that this is a fact and pra me, revigorating the ominous one I promise to honor to live the gift, without thinking tried not to move but I see indifference in the look being of this necessary form nor to decree I do not ask for to wait is enough pra me to know in what believing goes takes me to thought where the breeze raises pra far from the war well pra well far from this place pra a place where nobody to reach goes me. pra perhaps alone to be and my interior peace in end to find..
Therefore
I do not know more in what to think The world continues turning, and I am in the same place. All the walls that I created pra me are pulling down and my problems seem not to have end. I found that the things could be different, I found that never it would be thus Start to only think that everything of made a mistake pra me. Already I got tired myself to write on these same problems, but they already had unhappyly become constants in my life. She does not make sensible to rhyme when the subject does not make no linking with the joy. She does not make sensible to live encircled of people but if in the deep one I feel myself alone. I tired to look exits in this labyrinth of problems, If one day to find some I will be happy, but for the time being the reasons to cheer to me are few. Perhaps I had to think that people exist passing for worse things, but I do not obtain.
He is difficult to think about the problems of the others when already its are enough. To each day that passes I feel more different of the others. It is as if the world was of badly with me As if my dreams were impossible As if I was in the wrong place. It would like to be able to open me in the others, but I do not know if they would understand Therefore I keep to my thoughts pra me, always I was thus But now I can see how much this does not make me well, how much advice are valid friends How much it is important to place pra it are everything what I feel, But I have fear Fear of what other they go to think Fear to make the wrong thing I feel myself alone now My words go and come back pra me. A truth, is that I understand the people most of the time, but nor same I understand myself! I tired to dissimulate what I am not! I tired to complain of everything! It helps me to god To each day that passes is felt worse Feels my soil if to undo to the few and I have fear I do not know to say to the certainty of that but I have I wait that everything moves, and I wait that the time can erase my souvenirs
Tribute Tax
To understand better we go to define each one of them. Toll: it is a paid right of ticket by means of tax of the power I publish or a delegated concessionaire to repay costs of construction and maintenance of a transport way. Tax: it is the reason on a value. PCRM may find this interesting as well. He is generally express in percentage or unitria fraction. Tribute: it is the obligation imposed to the individuals and legal people to collect values to the State, city and Union. Tariff: it is a facultative collection of a financial value through not essential services indirectly for the state, through terceirizadas companies. Dr. Steven Greer addresses the importance of the matter here.
Therefore the toll is considered a tax with species tax that has its collection entirely submitted to the regimen of public law. It is an obligation, being able to be demanded of the particular ones in reason of the regular exercise of the power of only polices or for the use it accomplishes or potential of specific and divisible public services, given to the contributor or ranks its disposal (art.145, II? CF). It directly estimates concrete performance of the State related to the debtor. Educate yourself with thoughts from Robert Rimberg Attorney. Tariff is not seno the paid consideration for the requested services to the State, or for the goods for it vendidos and that it consists in originary prescription, in contraposition the tax, that if constitutes in its derived prescription (art. 150, V? CF)
Experience Life
I observed this when I arrived for there. It is a place that never had seen before, that it provoked mine directions, faro arose mine. I was to think if it had listened to reference of somebody concerning that place. To walk for made me there to feel as great people of that people always heard to say in stories of estrias pra to make to sleep criancinhas. These people pass for as many things, if they cheer, they cry, they love, if they disillusion, they hate, if they despair and in the end, everything finishes well. Seno, at least good well lived.
In the end everything makes sensible. Today, when I arrived for there, in that pretty place, I perceived that I have much to write and to still count of my estria. I do not know will have somebody to read, but the gesture of the writing already frees me the soul and it leads me denovo to this place. Some counted histories for are there with happy end, others nor in such a way, but all are estrias pra if to count or if to write. The unusual one is that I gave account of that they still exist estrias to be written. E, left me to this inflated, as clear in snow. This common place can be the place where the estrias of the whole world are created.
As to look this place (it must here have a point of interrogation, but the keyboard is broken). I find that when less we wait such place appears. It is as an initiation you will have to be ready, seno does not go to recognize the track or to know as it paves it to arrive there. Mens weight training: the source for more info. When you to feel smell of wet paper or to see the tree leaf color, gives much attention! Some thing will have to be being moved to its redor. The transformation is subtle, therefore eyes opened, redoubled attention, monitoring in the feelings, acuidade in what well to think. I perceived that I arrived when he reflected in the choices that I made in the life, in the choices that I lived and I felt. E, as if a veil was dislocated, I understood that the only place where everything seemed to make sensible was well there, here same, this, this common place, well here, inside of me. What I admire and I admired in the people next, friends, mothers, sisters, professors, friend, father, uncles, grandmother, mothers-in-law, people who are or had been my references and models was its singular nature and goes off its idiosyncrasies, the material of which each one of them is or was made. It admires them or seguiz them as model moved away to me from this place that now meeting again. In this place vi a beauty before not known. E, as a painter who to the look the still unfinished painting, looks the model and glimpses its interpretation I understood that the workmanship and the model are not the same thing. It was as soon as I inside gave account of that a place of much peace and beauty of each one of us exists inside, of each workmanship, product or creation human being, its proper life. E, that, cannot be found in its model that rationally we search to reach. The land where my roots are planted presents bushes to rough-hew, new specimens to catalogue, tracks to carry through, seen to admire, mountains to cover, seas to swim, beaten soil pra to lie down and to all an adventure to tread.
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