Sometimes I think that the phrase, El Pais called Earth, I was made flesh. And I see and read and study, and gives me cringe.Anywhere in the world in which humans live, is so hard to see: They just want peace, tranquility, work.
So hard, it is very simple to understand that we are, we do not want the hunger of the children, not those living on the streets.That is unbearable amount of murders, which are afraid of people. We reject oppression, and we want that beautiful freedom, which only provides the family and a good society.
It's so hard to make any worker earns enough to be worthy or ceiling, a nutritious meal, neat to see the children and go to school and not having to go out begging on street corners.
And not millions die from hunger, misery, or WAR
It is so strong that they may have reason to deny us the chance to be a little happier.
I'm imagining a perfect world, no, no way, just sleep with a reasonable world, and everyone in the place they occupy in society, human beings, may be what it should:
A MAN OF TRUTH, AND DIGNITY