Truth drawn
observe these cartoons Makkox on Post. More than editorial cartoons are. And they say the truth, although atypical angles, and make me rifettere sometimes hurt. That the day before yesterday , for example, on the scandals of the government and the desire to strike us well by an asteroid about to break. That, in the end, the number of identity of a generation, my generation, Berlusconi is. Not the opposition to Berlusconi himself, its very existence, his break into our lives, our search for blame, merit, heroism, identity, and our hope that, as an evil not care, go away on its own. Makkox calls upon us - and also puts him in the crowd - "cowardly suicide bombers," willing to "die", but not to fight. "Fighting tired. To die is but a moment, it's convenient, yes! Rather die and take with them the enemy, but even this choice is passive, no active part in the rite. Think about the fate, bad luck, Ruby, Montenegro. ... I've fought in the soul. " And he is right, unfortunately. People who rely on the sole factor in renewing for this country, chance, or death, to limit the ill-concealed illusion that someone comes from outside, perhaps from another side of the Mediterranean, to break the mirror. That other sticker today instead. On a Libyan boy really angry, and rightly so, the other night on TV, for the ferocity of the Gaddafi regime before the revolution, the sloth of the Italian government in recent years. "Virgognati Billusconi!" yelled the boy. Makkox however, thinks that after his enormous ego, Silvio, her feel so full of himself and not institutional, almost saves us, gives us an excuse not to be listed as co-responsible, despite having endured so much and maybe even voted. "It is not in Italy put his face, but him who is mistaken opposition says Silvio disgraced the country in the eyes of the world. Indeed, almost the rest of us goes to Porelli. "I thought that here was right to sell, it takes off from the bottom well, except maybe where we were bad with the colonies, not us know if anything we are the rest of us.
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