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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.

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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..

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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

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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)

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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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