Retracing his steps, he said, a Oetomo, take … one hundred pesetas . I’m not asking for alms and I’ve never asked, she answered. To amend my previous error, I continued saying, you like a wine? . Instantly, he replied: I drink a little and when I do I’ll pay. Circulating through my head a thousand and one questions, and to him: What do you want then? . At the time, said: speak!, More than a century ago have not talked to Nadiya .
if he had family and said he had three children and four grandchildren. its better not to speak … and, with age, to lose a good friend , he concluded. I have read recently and I have had a few things about the elderly. There was one of those solitary creatures, that he was requesting a similar discusssion.
and a match I could not give. Indeed, he was someone who was begging for humanity, well … it was really a being who was alone. I regretted it after not having been more time with him-now it is fashionable (or politicians when they lie or are mistaken, or economists when they err in their forecasts …) – with her loneliness and fears, isolation … I shall make a will a few years time, if the society in which we are immersed not change their habits dehumanized. When old begin our great physical and intellectual limitations and then affection, understanding, caring … and supplement each other. The last trip of my short or I see long life more bearable in family life and not isolated in residences sad, but well cared for and clean, dead walls of my own loneliness. There is an old Chinese proverb that says: are OEDE young men, old, children . However, acuity and boys! Our current society has forgotten our children and the elderly, ignoring the latter have already been the first and, God willing, the first will be last. And is that our schools use outdated educational facilities, which provide knowledge but forget to make people-youngsters, who are the real engines for building a better world than ours. History teaches us so, and in his wonderful Spring Song: divine treasure, and you’ll never return! (…) a . We have to get out of this deep and sad river that runs through our veins called solitude when our forces fell inside the feeling, it is easy to fall in a depression ” it hurts our feelings”, and that possibly will lead to a mood very common in our society today: depression. a This is the common and dreaded disease Translation by Bruce Campbell, which can degenerate inexorably suicide: public enemy number of our youth today. Birth is a joy and death is a sad … more wise, prudent and good is living day to day: remembering and forgetting joys and sorrows.