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Dear friends,

few hours the inexorable forces of time will take away with them too, 2009, and lived every moment of appropriating leaving behind only the memory, which over the years become more and more faint until fade at all, in many cases. In 2029, probably will not be able to recall with clarity the beautiful summer days spent with Lidia arrows on our furniture or all the moments spent laughing, joking and doing fuck all every type, not likely I'll keep in mind that the fun-filled day spent with Pink at the palace or the time Pierre and I stayed in twenty minutes in a bath of Naples to cry with laughter, or that day, not far today, where Lydia and I ran like crazy under a stage dancing to see Leandro; not remember all the good days spent in the company of my family, arguing with my brother who always ended in a hug, sing out loud to my mother on the notes of Renato Zero, the "debates" cultural and rational with my father who, in most cases, always ends in the abstract. Twenty years from a few things will remain alive in the minds of everyone and even less in thirty years. There are some things, though, that we poor mortals, even if we will be scratched and damaged by time and old age we will not forget. Never. Those things are the memories, what we carry with us forever, forever. Of things like this I am much happened this year and for this reason that 2009 will be for me, in general, an unforgettable year.

The year 2010 opens with a trip to Budapest, the award of a literary competition at the regional level I've won, and I'm sure will be a unique experience and this year won another championship with the Pink and despite the many doubts and the "internal crisis" = P I've spent the last period, I feel that bond with my team has been strengthened and that the passion for the ball sliced \u200b\u200band returned to be the same than once this summer, except for those endless days of apathy of the outside world, it was a good season, where I revised an important person that I had heard from four years, I met new cool friends, I chatted with one of my favorite actors and I met for the first time, the boy's eyes that made me heart beat a thousand even if his heart remains unattainable for now.
The friendship with my best friends came in recent months, to a peak never seen before and I am increasingly convinced that without them my life would ome without a beach umbrella, something that lacks color, and 'affection for my family more and more likely to get me to explode my heart.
certainly remain unforgettable three days of July, when I, my parents, my brother and my cousin, we faced a car journey of ten hours to reach the high peaks of Italy on which the highest representatives of my faith were doing training : the moment when my heart was beating to twenty centimeters away from the Totti and the hours spent Rome to watch the magic in action will never pass into oblivion.
My hand, in the last twelve months, has been in contact with extraordinary people for me, or maybe even more: Antonio Di Pietro, Bruno Conti, Luciano Spalletti, Maurizio Santilli, Salvatore Borsellino .
E 'was short, a year full of surprises, satisfactions and good times (because, by nature, the bad times I will have already left behind). Besides all this, however, beyond the importance of the last 365 days and the wonderful things that have happened to me, there is something that absolutely can not go unnoticed: 2009 is was for me a turning point, a year when what I believed before he got to constantly be my reason for living today, the dreams in which I hoped last year to become reality this year, what before I only saw as a mere utopia is now widely shared and supported by great people. If the first I'd like to try to change my country, today I want to change my country first and if it was just a fantasy, a castle in the air, today is my reason for living.
will remain memorable on September 26 when I got I even squares of the capital to express my disagreement with a company that is tinged with shame the name of my country, of a political system that killed my biggest heroes of the horse that is engulfing Italy, to express my solidarity with the judges and all those who fight in the sacred holy name of Justice. What a day!
2009 was, is and will go down in memory as the year when I met the red diary Salvatore Borsellino, a new family, a group of people who feed on dreams of truth and justice, people who firmly believe they can change the fate of our poor, beloved Italy, people do not give up and do not want to surrender before a system of corruption and crime, people who fight in the name (sacred to me) by Paolo Borsellino, Giovanni Falcone and all the martyrs of Justice, who will fight to the end to finally hear "the fresh wind of freedom that does reject the stench of moral compromise, the indifference, of contiguity, and thus complicity." I feel fully part of this group of people and their ideas and their dreams are and will always be my oxygen. Bumping into the desire of justice and truth of the Savior, in the strength of its ideas and its spirit is huge for me great pride and, above all, the best thing that has happened to me in life.

For those who, rightly, did not have the will to read the classic monologue at the end of year, all in a few lines summarize:

Thanks to all those who made these twelve months, a period of my life wonderful and also to those who, instead, they kept me in a perpetual state of nervousness, because, ultimately, did nothing but feed my beliefs and my ideals . thanks to my friends and people I have been close because they were oxen in the colors of these days, thanks to my family, without which I could not live, thanks to all the special people that I met this year and to those who I have known for a long time and thanks to Salvatore Borsellino and all the great people who strive for a better future, because I have lit the way to go and won an inexhaustible power. Thank you very much, and before the inexorable Time takes away all the memories of 2009, keep in mind my most sincere wish, in the hope of a 2010 that can materialize your dreams and your expectations.

Serena Verrecchia

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Ridate cover to Clementina Forleo!

Clementina Forleo is a very skilled and well-trained magistrate Italian. It 's a woman who has decided to serve the state and has always done so diligently. E 'words a person worthy of respect and respect, not only by so-called "justice-", but by civil society and from all higher institutions and the "lords of the palace." "Obviously, I would say in England or America. Not here. In our country, things work in reverse. People like Dell'Utri and Cuffaro, in fact, convicted for aiding and abetting first degree with the Mafia, and thus criminals, benefit from the Commons, as well as Maurizio Belpietro, the journalist who always sits by Annozero right part, which, frankly, if they do not know what the escort. Italian magistrates, however, true servants of the state must do without it.

few days ago, I read that Clementina Forleo had been involved in an accident and had suffered no serious injuries thankfully. I said to myself "Wow I'm sorry, I hope he recovers quickly." My naivety often leads me not to drown in the conspiracy and trust a little more of the institutions. Forget that we live in Itlaia. According to the declaration of the same Forleo, in fact, the car that was behind the Opel of the magistrate would have cut the road and would then run away. The incident leaves ample room for doubt and concern, considering the fact that the father and mother of the magistrate, died in a car crash "mysterious."

Clementina Forleo was saved only by the airbag. If it had not happened? We would end up crying another servant of the country only for the negligence of this government?

On April 21, 2009 was withdrawn in the Commons Clementina Forleo. Asks to be returned immediately!

Move your ass on those chairs! Instead of assigning the spare Dell'Utri and Cuffaro, which, honestly, only harm the image of the escort service and, indeed, they even seem to want to take the piss out of those guys who waste their lives to protect the criminals still at large , returned the stock to those who really need it!

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The Derby della Capitale!

The derby of the lantern, the Madonna of the derby, the derby of the lot, lately they have also coined the derby of Italy. No one, neither is the derby of Capital !

After dyed purple and hosting the No B-Day, Rome celebrates its biggest sporting event of the year, the derby Roma-Lazio.

Event to be transcribed in Annales , the game at yesterday's euphoria aroused the traditional pre-derby: both teams had to win to score points to try to occupy a place of note in the standings, but the victory, yesterday meant something more. Did not fit the classification, we had to win as a matter of pride for the honor.

The two curves were full of Olympian, in northern Lazio, AS Roma in the south. There were banners, flags, songs, some bombs card too, cries of joy and teasing, then suddenly, as usual, the entry in the field of players, the stadium was silenced and one great voice singing a hymn, the hymn . Scarves to heaven, heart and soul totally relegated to the team, chills up to the temples and away with the kick-off. There was certainly one of the best derby Roma-Lazio but the dispute is always something special. There's half of the honor, as I said. And it is to honor the magic Rome has proven to be the only true owner of the Capital. With an unexpected goal by Marco Cassetti and a parade of extraordinary Julio Sergio who has saved your butt, AS Roma has taken home this derby, while Lazio should try to do something to ensure that next year 's event could be repeated (there is a risk to go to B).

Thanks Rome , six magic, you're great , six eternal. Thanks Captain thanks cubs, thanks Gladiators!

Serena Verrecchia

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people of the net,

I wanted to write this article a few days ago, when, before lunch, I stopped to watch the news the news of the day, and Guess who was there? He, of course, "our" President of the Council, the anointed one, who came back from a trip somewhere, was discussing the topic justice. And, as he tried to wriggle out and find a way out to denigrate the accusations that he partakes in a bit of time on the mafia, has expressed his personal opinion that cause a negative effect and resulted in films and books on organized crime, saying, with much emphasis, inter alia, that strangle the perpetrators of those factual or fictional representations of reality. And certainly Mr. Prime Minister! Are You Kidding? It does not seem at all a proper csa publish books or novels about what Ours, does not seem right to expose the crimes of the Mafia making them not only to the judiciary and journalists, but the entire civil society, not just talk about the Mafia through means we come directly to the public and spread his cruelty scxhermi television. But is President! Let us make a better law that provides for the removal of those tuti directors and writers who dare to bring the mob with a lot of bravado in front of readers and viewers. "Seriously affect the image of our country." Them. As if Italy still had a semblance of dignity in the eyes of the world. If both proteins to the image of the country, Mr. Berlusconi, December 5 will listen to the request of many thousands of people asking her to resign. I can not believe! After giving sketches of lunatics and mental judges, after getting commission on ad personam laws ad personam laws unconstitutional, the Supreme against the Constitution of our country, having been designated as one of the politicians likely involved in the massacres of 1992-93, which claimed the life Giovanni Falcone and Paolo Borsellino , Berlusconi had to say that the sfacciatagine Strozzi (and then kill ) who wants to talk about the mafia and the mafia who wants to display. I assume, therefore, that if he had the chance, even strangle Roberto Saviano, because his book has violated deeply the image in the world, but, miraccomando not think of a way to suppress the Mafia, we think of as disintegration who shows the world just a small aspect of reality some areas of the boot. And I how can I be sure that the State really intended to protect Roberto Saviano? It's not over. Yesterday he also said that no more than he has done so much against the Mafia, that under his government there was the highest number of arrests and seized property crime. It is probably true, but remember that the sentences the judges have issued the same with crowds, the judges and politicized judges who want to implement the "plot" and that the PDL does not bear much.


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Economy in disarray

"We need optimism," he told the prime minister, "Italy will come out heads held high."

Well, assuming that I do not know anything about economics, the words of Silvio Berlusconi does not seem to correspond to reality, at least for the momeneto. Yesterday, Annozero was discussed on the economy, but beyond words, mountains of words that were said by either side, in Rome, in front of Palazzo Chigi, hundreds of workers were waiting for the verdict on their future that seems to be dyed black. Thousands of former workers Eutelia, passed to the Omega Society, could find himself at the head point and, again looking for a job these days, it will be almost impossible to find. Where is the government now? While in the studio and Tremonti bertinotti were competing to see who had made more serious, in Rome, Italy of Values \u200b\u200bleader Antonio Di Pietro, was next to the workers, was waiting with them, shared their worries, their fears and their anger. Well, this is an individual that puts the country first!

The case of Agile Eutelia is not isolated on many other companies and enterprises is to drop the curtain and a lot of people do not know where to find the money to make ends meet. The optimism, Mr. President? You can be optimistic when you know you can implement the measures in order to avoid the chaos and loss of many jobs, but claim to act in a concrete way for workers and then having to listen to stories of thousands of people that are coming in exasperation means exaggerating in telling lies. Optimism was the son of Sonia, if anything, that at the beginning of transmission, yesterday, many Italians moved with these words: "We'll make mom ..." Hear these words from the mouth of a child makes me terribly nervous, and it saddens me greatly and I would like this government, instead of thinking about the easiest way to remove the mess Berlusconi, a little more thought to the welfare of the country and its citizens. Then I was struck by a phrase that Minister Tremonti has nothing to do, but I want to state: "... because when one does the Minister of the Treasury has to let go some things and think about the welfare of their citizens ... " But why, Minister, when one holds Another important position to think about their own business and not the good of the state? Oh yeah, I forgot that you are part of the People of Freedom party of Silvio Berlusconi.

Serena Verrecchia

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The utopia of red diary

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on this blog post I read recently on the website of Salvatore Borsellino, http://www. 19luglio1992.it / , so that you are unable to understand the emotional force which is capable of triggering this man through his words and can understand why, even if you do not share the battle, that nothing is impossible and that Good will always win in the end. Good reading.

E 'success is not what I wanted that to happen.

The movement of the "Red Diary" is a spontaneous movement that consciously I did not want to give any organization and any official capacity, is a movement of young and old who have adopted this symbol to express their anger and their desire for Truth and Justice.

long as what we now call "the people of Red Diary" had been created before by a few dozen, then a few hundreds of young and old who came to my meetings and are indignant with me to hear the story of this agenda subtracted from the machine immediately after the massacre, Paolo Borsellino and never seen again, no one was interested in those exalted few who rose above the red card to represent the DIY 'agenda, their anger and their desire to fight to change our unfortunate country, because at last justice is done.

Because there can be no justice, no one can believe in justice as long as not enough to reach the hearing stage of a process, the photographic evidence and the shooting of a camera that shows who after taking the bag Paul sure that agenda contained, moves away from the car of Paul still on fire.
not enough because all the processes that could lead to the real instigators of the massacre must be stopped at the cost of slamming in his face to the public increasingly distracted absurd and an acquittal verdict of the Supreme Court even more absurd.
The public has become distracted, addicted, but resigned the few exalted with their red cards at the top risen gradually increase, becoming more and more, are becoming increasingly angry and July 19 this year happens something unexpected.
Just their presence in Via D'Amelio to make is that, for the first time in 17 years, the vultures that used to come every year, on that day, in Via D'Amelio to make sure that Paul is really dead, stay away and go elsewhere to celebrate the rites of death for a Judge is not dead but more alive than ever in the heart of those people who stand up in defiance, anger and love their red diary.
are the very people who, the day before, to 15, under the blazing sun of those agendas Palermo took them on the streets of stone from Via D'Amelio Utveggio climb to the Castle, another symbol of Failure of Truth and Justice denied, and the boulders along the road had been filled with big red letters that say "Paul lives" and shouts "OUT OF THE MAFIA STATE", "resistance" have broken the silence of that sunny afternoon along paths where it is usually only hear the chirping of cicadas.
The next day those same red diary were in front of the Palace of Justice in Palermo to promise to Antonio Ingroia, Nino Di Matteo, Roberto Scarpinato, Francesco Messineo, Sergio Lari that they were their stock which would not have allowed that they too were Elina, bloodless but with the same vile methods used with Luigi De Magistris, with Clementina Forleo, with Gabriella Nuzzi, with the full authorization of Salerno.
months and then pass the arms raised up to support the Red agendas become more and more, and get thousands September 26 fill the streets and squares of Rome to cry louder and louder, repeated, obsessive "OUT OF STATE THE MAFIA."
The press, the media ignore them, only a few minor newspapers and some television show those scenes of real resistance, but in the meantime the links between those people who were already born on the network, which were consolidated with the physical presence Palermo, which had strengthened in Rome are becoming stronger, the red diary becomes more and more, and many understand that they do not always continue to delegate actions to the same people, who should not consume more than their anger and their rebellion to a power always darkest prejudice behind a keyboard and a screen, but you need to get into the game in first person and persons who had not ever give rise to new initiatives, new meetings and start posting from one city to another to be always present to assemble these true supporters of a new resistance and resistance is the cry of greeting raising higher and higher and stronger than ever with a wave of pride and challenge its agenda.
But meanwhile beginning to happen that I would not succedese.
On the one hand some clusters of what we call the civil society, are beginning to distance themselves from us. In a system where the mafia associations tend to be institutionalized, to seek support and funding from public bodies and which are therefore often forced to compromise, the Red Diary is seen as an anomaly, as a danger. A movement that wants to remain a movement of opinion, a virtual association between those moved by the same sentiments and the ideals it is almost a foreign body, something to be different because it's almost scary, and several have taught us to be afraid.
And on the other hand we are accused of leaving exploited by some political party when in fact out loud, just at the congress of the party have said they want to retain our identity and our independence, will be the ones to exploit the party, that wanted to push him to become the party of honest people, that party in Italy that unfortunately does not yet exist and that many would want to find whether there was or if someone had the courage of those existing to become one.
other hand, from many, many, too many people have begun to volersene appropriated, that wanted to speak in behalf and on behalf of this and the People of the red diary.
I will not allow that to happen, the Red Diary there has already been stolen once and to do so were those who organized the massacre by turning it into a weapon of blackmail on which you hold the balance of the second republic based on the blood, now will not allow this Red Diary, which has become a symbol of our struggle, is used by someone for your particular vision or to purchase, do not let anyone speak on behalf of this movement might sostendendo , to increase its credibility, having received the delegation or approval on my part.
Anyone can say they belong to these people if you really grow into his own mind the ideals of truth and justice around which this movement was formed, it grew and consolidated, but no one can say and will speak on behalf of others.
Someone may argue that a movement to be able to exist must have a set structure, regulation, I think it does not, that his power is above all the spontaneity, the common sentiment of those who recognize themselves in it and make it part
The People of the Red Diary is not a real association and therefore has no governing bodies and has no spokesman, anyone can say whether they belong in the heart if the same ideals and these ideals are fighting the same battles that we fought so far.
not exist and no passes will be issued, does not require registration fees, there are no lists of members but only lists of email addresses and contacts for power FB communicate and do the "call to arms when necessary to meet to demonstrate and lead a battle in the name of our ideals.
There are no official sites, but only a network of blog sites and interconnected with whom you exchange posts and articles.
may exist, can grow, can consolidate a movement like this?
sounds like a utopia, but until a year ago it was a utopia that could exist, grow and consolidate the "People of the Red Diary" and instead there is now and many began to fear because we do and we will fight until ' last because the dream of Paul and his boys come true.
And it is a simply because it is only a dream a dream of justice, truth, 'and above all LOVE.

Salvatore Borsellino

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Song for the People of the Red Diary

This song was made in honor of Paolo Borsellino, his escort and the People of the red diary, a nation of people who still have the courage and strength to resist and fight, fight, fight and will never give up until they could enjoy the fresh wind of freedom that Paul has never tasted on this Earth ...

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Winds of renewal

Hello bloggers mid-morning,

pervade today I feel a new feeling of freshness and renewal, I want to breathe new air. I'm tired of words, the myriad of words that come out of my mouth, but you never turn into action. Just now, this is the dawn of a new day for me, the beginning of a period when it finally materializes my person, I where the type of individual that I have always claimed to be and I'll stop in front of more nothing. In sixteen years I have always been a thoughtful person, I thought so much that my head now can no longer, I listened to, developed, formulated my opinion. Now it is time to implement my thoughts. This small recovery period helped me, a bit like San Francisco, to decide to make a change in my life. I never want to be a witness of a property actually on the move, I will no longer rely on the work of others if I do not do first, I do not want to lock in my kennel staff, or keep it all inside just because "others do not understand" but I want to scream to the world that I am and what I think and how they will be judged, all the things you say about me (because I live in a world where is only able to judge how many children God) does not even touch me. From now on, I've always said and the things that I believe will come out. It 'ran out of time to relegate things to others, to wait for someone to do what I believe is right to do. No one will ever like me because we are all different from us, and no one, therefore, will do for me what I want to do (he even rhyme). We must dare, groped, have the courage to jump into this inextricable river that runs continuously and that no arrest has wrought, we must have the courage to dream and believe in their dreams.

conclude with a sentence of Renato Zero great that made me become the hero of my life and made me take the reins of my life, in the hope that it will also help for you:

"And then you meeting here, tip for you .. You viewers want, really, I live the dream that you dare to live? ... "

Serena Verrecchia

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Day students

Following a manifestation of the student movement in the former Czechoslovakia in 1939, students, demonstrating for the rights to education of every human being and hymns to freedom against a dictatorial regime, were arrested and brutally killed by Nazi soldiers. From that day seventy years ago, every November 17 young students take to the streets in memory of the Czech colleagues and to demonstrate, in turn, for the rights of students. Also this year, then, universities and high schools around the world will make Coret, days of teaching alternative, peaceful demonstrations, concerts and more. Even in many Italian cities, of course, was welcomed this proposal and, from Piedmont to Sicily, this morning the boots will remember all the victims of that regime totalitarian and violent were the only great courage to publicly embrace freedom.

At the national level I'm sure something will come out nice. However, one of us. Venafro in schools, the eternal island of apathy, superficiality, indifference and misinformation, the high school kids this morning decided to join the "national strike", if you can call it a day in memory of victims of a scheme, and left almost empty classrooms. So far, nothing to say, indeed. It 'nice to think that many guys have the heart to a situation like this, it is nice that we want to express their solidarity with peers from other parts of the world who fight for the right to education, it's great that we emphasize the importance of a day like this and want to remember who, years before them, could to give meaning to his life, fighting and dying for a good cause. It would be extraordinary to think that suddenly, our little island Venafro has finally woken up and that its young people have at last found a meaning to life beyond the spin on the course and stop at the bar. It would be nice, but obviously not. Are you wondering: but how expressed their pensiro and all the crap that you said so far? simply have not done so, as always.
I believe that students have woken up this morning with the usual enthusiasm to go to school, but once at the gates, a rumor (because I'm quite sure that many do not even know what you're talking about), from the mouth of a student always looking for something that allows classmates not to go to school, shook their enthusiasm and forced them reluctantly to leave behind the much-loved school. But, of course, someone might object and say that strike was made with knowledge of their actions and exclusively for the purpose of an event peaceful commemoration, but then I wonder and say: where are the banners? Where are the beautiful words of commemoration? Where are your beautiful faces? Faced with a croissant in the bar or in front of the computer at home? Where the hell is this your solidarity? Where your desire for expression, the pursuit of liberty and the pursuit of good causes? Should I continue? I think not. Well, I'll be an idiot, but I do not see any of this.
I'm home again with some degree of fever and therefore saddens me to say, I could not attend your big event memorable to your strike. If I had been able to do so, I proposed to hold a day of alternative study, aimed at addressing the problems students of yesterday and today, focusing on the memory of the victims of the Nazi regime in Czechoslovakia, a day where everyone could express their opinion about the hardships of the current student body or, at best, a well-organized parade, with TV or newspapers present, or we had to go all in Isernia, where, in front of Mr. Magoo, from 9.00 to 10.00, there was a concert at the Workshop of culture and leisure, but perhaps not even the ghosts of those poor guys have moved your conscience! But on the other hand, I'm from another planet, I should just learn that there is nothing wrong with not going to school for a day looking for a pretext, while mobilizing middle Italy, let us go on the course Campano, that we never see throughout the day.

I leave a link to let you know the steps which have been taken throughout our country:
http://www.studenti.it/superiori/scuola/sciopero_studentesco_17novembre.php

Serena Verrecchia

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Minky Happy Birthday!

Ah finally we arrived at the November 12 and finally I can write four lines for Lydia. E 'for months asking me to write something about our friendship, self-centered usual =) and now I think the time to please her. Write beautiful words about our great friendship is not easy, unless it is claptrap, because it is something so big that you can not describe nor explain. It 's a great thing the universe itself, how can I enclose it in a blog page? It 's impossible, even though Nike said that nothing is impossible! Minky, Minky my birthday today sixteen. He thinks he's grown up, mature and responsible, but we all know that he is mistaken because his brain has remained at a maximum of five or six years. You will need a lot of time before we see Lydia Weighing behave like a normal person, I think, in fact, that will make a crazy life. I must say, also by mea culpa, that his brain is delayed due to my presence in his life. There are now four or five years that we know and it gets worse and I do not see much room for improvement. Moreover, if in Italy there are two crazy, and those we can not live separately. We are the one the oxygen of the other.
Oh Lydia, but I'd do without you? Where can I find another like you? I can travel the world far and wide, but not like you'll never find and that is why I thank God (not we say to Aldo) have placed on the path of my life just you.
're unique! I know that our friendship is something special, something indefinable and impossible to find and that is why I want it to last forever. However, that either we like it or not, our friendship is not destined to a node never melt, even after the end of the world (and we're almost there = D). I have to endure for so long long long long time yet.
I love you and wish you the best birthday of the world!

Serena Verrecchia

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Taxes, Chinese torture of honest taxpayers
Giampiero Mughini
This morning my postman kindly me given good morning. A letter from the Inland Revenue showing that the clearance that I had paid Panorama in 2005 I still have 3000 euro to the tax. I do a count in which to explain € €: there is no doubt that I have to pay and there is no doubt that I will pay within 30 days provided by law. God forbid. What is certain is that the path
honest taxpayers between November and December is not that much less painful than that of Christ on Golgotha. I have to laugh when the press, and once we get to pay the thirteenth, displayed large articoloni on how Italians spend their thirteenth. For me, the thirteenth of my pension will pay a few crumbs of taxes imposed on my self-employment. Nothing personal. It 's the law, tax law. Or, more precisely, that the honest taxpayer is a Chinese torture. (A good part of the torture which the Italians are fleeing to escape that is between 30 and 40 per cent of gross national product per year.)
I'll tell you how things are. I hope I never get bored. And besides, many of you have a VAT number and they know him exactly what torture is. About VAT I am one of those who pay VAT every month, and therefore no more than 20-30 days since I issued the invoice. I do a benefit, the 20th of the month, issue invoices as they are obliged to do, I pay VAT on the 16th of next month, and then 26 days later. Today, and if you're lucky, an invoice will be paid in 60-70 days of its issuance. If you're going wrong, after four to five months.
Large companies pay their suppliers as six to eight months. Of all this, a bad trend that has exacerbated the crisis and made dramatic, the IRS does not care about high and the money they want it now, even if that money does not have either direct or seen from afar. Next Monday, November 16th, I will pay my monthly rate of VAT. Meanwhile I am pleading with those that I made out my last pay my bills. Humiliating? Yes, humiliating.
past few days and 30 November is the time of the advance income tax on income and deposit Irap 2009. A few days later ICI on my professional studio, the room where I keep my computer and my books. It 'a bloodbath, in times like these. I will go red in the bank, not the end of the world. The past few days, and December 16 will be the turn of the new monthly rate of VAT and therefore VAT is not other yet been received and that the state wants, and damn soon. But the worst is yet to come.
Eleven days later, on December 27, must pay the advance VAT on invoices issued in December. That means on money that you do not even feel the smell, on revenue of which do not yet entered into his pocket a penny. It 's a usurious loan upside you do to the state, in which a loan is usurious who collects an interest-free loan that serves the state to pay disability pensions, salaries of the rich regional directors and provincial serve no purpose, contributions to the party newspaper that nobody reads, keep alive for half a century become unprofitable institutions but also to do good things: health care to the poor, unemployment benefits to those who have lost their jobs.
that money to my bank to ask them, of course I will pay everything at once. God forbid. Did otherwise, how could I write my next article on the honest taxpayer of Chinese torture, the shame of a State convex productive work?

November 10, 2009

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Happy Birthday Maureen!

In this blog I mentioned many important people and I realized that, on a day like this I had to make a dedication to those who have been able to make me happy even with a glance. We could not miss the legendary Maurizio Casagrande, who have a birthday today.

E 'was a lucky encounter (in the ambit of television, of course) with the "Bighouse" but really "lucky" because in the movie that made me sick to casagrandide, Maurice was playing the part of Cipolletta Fortunato, a character think that every time you miss a smile on my face.

say simply that is the greatest comedian I've ever seen is an understatement, because Maurizio Casagrande is more, is sympathy in person, the medicine to cure the sadness, if he's there, there must be for force a smile. "So, lucky?" " most fortunate to meet him!"

Mauritius, if anything were to read this post, but if I had not ever do, I want you to know that for me, and my best friend, you're happy efonte source of inspiration for our best pearls of wisdom =)!

I wish you the best birthday of the world and still so very very much success, because no one deserves it as much as you. I love you, Nun and finuta 'in Onion Gravy!

Serena Verrecchia

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I would be ...

A Viking:

Let me be your mirror, day after day to be able to tell you that you are always the fairest of them all.

I want to be your dog, fill of pampering each time you return home.

I want to be your pillow every night to enjoy the sweet scent of your hair.

I want to be a witch, to try to make imperfect in my eyes.

I want to be your secret diary, to keep all your dreams.

I want to be your heart, to give every day the vital impulse.

I want to be your guardian angel to protect you from the world.

I would be a dream to be able to visit during the starry nights.

I want to be your soul, so I can bind you forever.

I would be the time to stop everything and devote myself only to you.

I want to be your bride, to share a life with you alone.

I would be water in the summer that gives you relief and fire that warms you in winter.

I would be the wind that ruffles the hair and the rain you get wet face.

I would be the sun, just to brighten your beautiful eyes.

I would be the moon to be less ashamed of you.

I would be God, to tear you from this land and keep you with me in the clouds.

I wish I had a magic wand to make this happen ...

Serena Verrecchia

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Anyone can join History. Only the great man can write. The heart

Hello guys,
today I had a particular desire to write; I do not know exactly what, but I could not stay quiet, so I knew I had to begin to tap the keyboard and everything would come by itself. Then, as I flashed to mind thousands of ideas and things to say, I came across a fine phrase of Oscar Wilde: "Anyone can be part of history. Only the great man can write." I paused a moment to read it and have now been invested with the power of these few words. And 'retain the inevitable chills before that size, they are two phrases that I am back in time and make me go over all of human history and I wonder at this point: in the thousands and thousands and thousands of years, what has been written in the name mind of every individual? What characters have the ability to travel through the centuries eoltre yet? The great men, no doubt. Pause for a moment and think for a moment: Who was Julius Caesar? Who was Leonidas? Who was Christopher Columbus? Who were these men? They are not gods, but ordinary men who became legends because of their personality, their ambition and their ideals.
sometimes I wonder, again, between 1000 years, assuming that there are still forms of life on this planet, what name will be printed in the history books? Who will take the example of the future generations?
You could be yourself, that you are now reading the four lines of this idiot, but, remember, "Only a great man can write the history. "If we carve out a slice of everlasting glory, therefore, not wallow in the quiet life, let us not be overwhelmed by indifference, superficiality, let's not label with the word" careless ", but we give a contribution to society, act within the law and the common good, distinguiamoci for whatever the fuck that is not indifferent. Massimo General wisely said: "Brethren, what we do in life, riegheggia eternity", so we fight for our ideal, we give meaning to this life, so that we will not be considered only as souls of passage, occasional appearances on the stage of world is the world. We begin to learn the title role!
What animates me, as I'm concerned, is the desire to be a name engraved in the history of fire, following the greats of the past.
"Anyone can be part of history. Only the great man can write." Next to Julius Caesar and Napoleon, there could be your name!

Serena Verrecchia

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A Viking:

I love you!

's the key to open our hearts,

to explore it to the end

in a journey that can last forever

and in which one realizes that,

however small it may be, our hearts

has strength of a raging sea,

the beat as fast as a horse race,

is firm and strong like a rock,

but despite everything, despite

seems nearly indestructible, the

Our hearts can not resist the sweet

and intense ...

word love!

Serena Verrecchia

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The darkest page of our history

The State has come to terms with the Mafia.
E 'a phrase that speaks of itself, needs no explanation. The
Papello, the much longed Papello, it came out. The state actually tried to get into negotiations with Cosa Nostra, one of the most dangerous criminal organizations worldwide.
The mafia is the worst thing there is, because it is a mixture of arrogance, violence, intimidation, prejudice, indifference, cruelty more absurd. The mafia is and always has been the cancer society and it is unheard of to think that the State has met for the a pact. While
's heart stopped beating Giovanni Falcone, Paolo Borsellino and his eyes closed up, men shook hands with the State picciotti. The mafia is the worst thing in the world, who holds us even worse terms. The
Papello imagination was not senseless Salvatore Borsellino and Sonia Alfano, was not a pretext to destabilize the state, there Papello and witnesses to the greatest defeat of this country. For years we have heard only words, words, words, mountains of words, men in suits telling us that the Mafia would have been defeated, we have filled his head with nonsense efficiency of the state against crime. But then, you know, the truth sooner or later, it turns out. The truth always triumphs when we are busy people to recall.

Shame! Shameful that men of the State have made a deal while Giovanni Falcone, his wife and his bodyguard lost his life on a highway full of dynamite, and even more shameful that the killing of Paolo Borsellino and his men have been anticipated because of to ensure that the court did not oppose the deal. This is the darkest page in Italian history.

Serena Verrecchia

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Frassineto.it is on Wikipedia! Thunder and hail

While jumping from page to page, looking for news on Reclamation Consortium of Valdichiana (those who have written to us asking for money - tomorrow I'll tell you what I found) I came across the wikipedia page on the Val di Chiana . I read it with interest and as I pass all the footnotes that I see you?! A note refers to information taken from their Frassineto.it!

Precisely, who wrote the page found some information on the history of the Chiana Valley that we had in the first version of the site (for the uninitiated this is the third version) hosted Altervista up.

A note is not much but it is already a great satisfaction! You can read the page HERE

On wikipedia there is a page on Frassineto .. I'd need some willing to write that :-)

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September 26, 2009: Day memorable

E 'for a long time since I trial in a publication on this blog, but I was taken back to school a large part of free time I had before, I can not, however, not to mention September 26. This day will remain forever written in the history of my life and it is the least describe it in an article.
First of all, Saturday was the birthday of Raphael, and Robert, then I take the opportunity to make them still wishes to reach adulthood. For me though, Saturday, September 26 had a completely different flavor.
In this memorable day in fact, met in Rome the people of the red diary, or thousands of people, carrying a red diary from all over Italy, united only by desiserio of justice and truth, who marched in the streets of the capital, regardless of the scorching heat, the sweat dripping everywhere, the work commitments and so on, shouting the name of Paolo Borsellino and martyrs of justice.
I was there! This time I can say it: I was there and for the first time in my life. I followed too Salvatore Borsellino, my guide, father of the people of the red diary, holding high the sky quell'agendina that, every time I looked, raised (And still excites) indescribable emotions in me that few have tried in the course of their existence. It does not seem an exaggeration to say that Saturday, September 26 I have lived the best day of my life, because, for some time, I immersed myself in the future that I want and for which the fight at all costs, because I finally felt more alive than ever and extremely (extremely !) happy. It was as if every person present was part of my family. We were like one big family, one heart that beats only for the memory of Paul and of all men like him. I have never felt so alive and happy (I would repeat endlessly, but I do not say more, I promise)! For that I thank my mother and father who, despite some initial moment of uncertainty, allowed me to live the most important day of my life.
We return now to the event. The choirs, slogans, banners ... It was as if all the pieces of my life were poured around me, as if there were nothing else, as if nothing, apart from that so many people were there, had more importance. Only a heart, only a mind, only an ideal, so many agendas.
Looking back I get the chills again, as throughout the course of the event. Chills that start from the toes, rise up to the back and still more Up, up to the brain, spreading everywhere: on the nose, fingers, forehead, anywhere. My heart is still full of joy and determination on that day and I think will remain so forever. On September 26 came into my soul permanently, but I hope it is only the starting point of this tortuous journey, which has the goal of justice, truth and freedom, which will be my life and that of many others like me .

Looking back on two days ago, I can not quote a person, a man who is regarded as a father and anyone who knows anyone who believes in him: Salvatore Borsellino. A deep affection binds me to him, as if it was the closest member of my family. Savior, if anything were to read this message, I want you to know I'll always be with you, never leave you, will fight by your side and day after day I will inspire you and bring out your ideals and those of your brother Paul.
When I shook hands I felt an incredible feeling, that no human being ever, and even God, can never describe, something that made my heart stop because they are too full of joy and emotions to stay close to you is was the greatest honor of my life, and the fulfillment of a dream. When I heard
uralre "resistance" two steps away from me, I did not set out and I cried in silence with emotion.
The best moment of my life, the happiest day of my life. I'll never forget! Salvatore
Thanks, thanks people of the red diary, thanks to all participants and thanks to Paul ...

Serena Verrecchia

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six years have passed, there was another amnesty and a plane home from (?!!)
corriere.it: ABUSE AND JUSTIFICATION - Vesuvius, no brakes to the poured concrete
GIAN ANTONIO STELLA
NAPLES - was not enough 'or sun, not enough' or sea, was not enough 'or Vesuvius. E so the owner of "Hercolandia" playground abuse on the side of the volcano, vincolatissimo well inside the park, he pulled on the Eiffel Tower. Huge. Shiny. 'Na beauty. Intonatissima this Disneyland outlaws crumbling and that on paper appears so: traveling shows. To be removed annually at the end of the season. Except that, had the license, the owner has never remembered to take away the stuff. And this year there has forgotten the enclosure wall, the fence, a bar, a games hall, the floor, the pool, the rides and even the Tour, which stands powerful and ridiculous at the most beautiful bay in the world.
When a friend asks if he is not afraid that one day, Put the case, who knows, can demolish this piece of grandeur and soaring français Tower on the Greek, shrugs. The numbers prove him right. He says a study that claims Legambiente amnesty for unauthorized building in only 13 municipalities that have a piece of territory in the Vesuvius National Park, adding that the amnesty of 1985 and 1994, were 49,087. A magnitude. That income with the popular quarters designed by a hand not too scrupulous public (for example, applies in the case of Tower of the hospital that the first Greek president of the Park, Ugo Leone, was discovered to have been brought up in the midst of an ancient volcanic basin ) and the districts of houses and factories and laboratories more or less legal spread on the slopes of Mount Somma with devastating spontaneity, have created a very high risk suburbs.
course, the last eruption in 1944 have gone 59 years and the statue of San Gennaro, who in 1906 managed to stop the lava from a step Trecase, can work wonders. Everyone knows that one day or another Vesuvius wakes. And even those who do not want to take seriously the pessimistic assumptions of Alphonsa Milia, research in the Journal of the Geological Society of London has provided a huge tidal wave, but agrees with the vulcanologist Franco Barberi, "There is a place in the world at higher risk Whereas the abnormal concentration volcanic spintasi building up to a few hundred meters from the crater. " John says Macedonio, director of the Vesuvius, the volcano is "very calm" but that "sooner or later we must come to terms with a new eruption." The material is hot pressed at a depth of eight kilometers. A good and evil when it is on, he says, should give a little 'time for evacuation. It should. But then the layer of lava "jump like untappo of champagne."
From 1631 to date the Vesuvius rumbled, more or less disastrously, 42 times. On average once every eight years. And I knew the great-grandparents and grandparents knew and they knew the fathers of those who have piled all those thousands of homes. Nothing. And the regional government of Antonio Bassolino is today without the money needed do not like them, the Berlusconi government, should find a new home to 700 thousand people at risk. Incentive to leave, until the funds are, with good-home € 25 000 per family.
E 'crazy build there, under the volcano. Yet they continued to do so. And as it was definitely the amnesty clause of the new Berlusconi, Legambiente to say, they resent the noise of jackhammers and trucks of companies that are unfair to the service, if not directly owned by the Camorra clans who control the cycle of cement Apicella in Casal di Principe, Caserta Bardellino, Polverino Marano ...
ghost companies that do everything in black and that boast, according to the deputy public prosecutor Nola, Frederick Bisceglie, who is burdened with two colleagues from 33 000 cases, to build a house, from top to bottom in 288 hours: twelve days and twelve nights. How many illegal buildings constructed in the park? Boh. For Legambiente, which shows a large proportion of public offices do not have the faintest idea of \u200b\u200bthe situation, "at least 5,000." The Park Board, but admits he could move only when there is a complaint and then have the official numbers less than the real ones, said that he surveyed, only from '97 to now, 418. Killed? Twenty. For a total expenditure of € 757 000. One and a half billion lire 70 million in demolition. But the last two, only of 2003, together have cost four hundred. "It 's very, very, very expensive - says the director of the park, Carlo Bifulco -. 10% goes in legal fees to dismiss appeals, 40% in demolition, a 50% landfill: it's not that we can throw the rubble in illegal dumps. " "The order of killing his execution spend an average of four years: too many," says the president Amilcare Troiano, An. He says now, a bit 'from the regional government of the left and a bit' from the right-wing government, arrived two and a half million euro, for the operation of bulldozers. After that the main problem remains: no one wants to win contracts to demolish the illegal houses. The last race declared unsuccessful. Too many risks. And when the caterpillar finally went into action, the offices of the Park has had to seek the protection of four armed guards. With employees, gasp, barricaded themselves in offices. Imagine how it goes in the rest of the region, where according to the Attorney General of the Court of Appeal of Naples, Vincenzo Gargano, is an ongoing "aggression in the region" with the systematic violation of any law, urban planning and criminal law, since all the times sites that are seized are seeing "repeated violations of the seals." In an attempt to understand the dimensions of this Caporetto State Legambiente has asked all municipalities as regulated by the squatters. Some, like Vico Equense, where there is a monster not unlike the infamous "Fuenti" and where no one should ever put his hands in his folders, he actually went to them, the environmentalists, "in the days of public access" to search for data, "the extrapolation Manual data from these files requires a considerable commitment to work. " Others have given answers to drop their arms. The demolitions carried out to those signed since 1988 (not in relation to abuse: the demolitions were already established) were 22 out of 2922 in Ischia, Torre del 10 out of 3,204 in Greek, zero up to 900 pellets, 1093 to zero in Marano, zero up to 1617 Casamicciola. Yield. Toast to which, among other things, the Hollywood ristorantoni with Corinthian columns Pompei-built porches and pretend to make any constraint on the road that climbs from the crater Trecase. Stuff for gourmets. In a triumph of statues of Venus de Milo to the Discus Thrower, by Captain David to Fracassa. Together to keep company with Grumpy, Aeolus, Bashful, Cub ... Poor dwarfs.
Gian Antonio Stella, Tuesday September 16, 2003

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The hot summer this year was cut short by time of day: the hail Frassineto whitened like snow at Christmas!
And like any self-respecting hailstorm, also left its consequences ... I wonder if the grapes of the farm will be affected by it?
This evening about 10 firefighters arrived to cut some branches of the pine Emilio. Fortunately it was only some branch crushed by hail! The two pine trees (one hour) were and are the symbol of Caggiolo, hopefully not have to tear down the last remaining ..

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Getting closer ...

The bachelor party went, and I think we'll remember for quite a while 'time. We were not many, but as they say, better few but good :-)

Here we are at the beach while we do our personal best wishes to the groom:

and while we forget that that is going to encounter:

We are always closer to the big day! there are only 3 days ...