Sunday, February 8, 2009

My Hole Body Feels Itchy





... but if it does not find us, what we are allowed to go and look.

There are not only totalitarian regimes that built the camps to give death. There are also those that force a long, pointless life without hope.

After the death camps, we see our hospitals, our clinics, private homes are often turned into fields of life. Where the miracles of medicine become the saving sentence for survival. That believers should consider it a kind of retaliation, the dark punishment for wanting to defy death and disease? I can not explain, otherwise, the persistence of pain.

There are shown the faces of girls in the prime of youth, to make us feel the killers.

I too will show a face. The face of Chantal Sebire, suffering from cancer of the nose. He had asked in vain that would put an end euthanasia his unprecedented suffering. Then, he ingested a lethal dose of barbiturates.

This is the true face of the suffering. What Eluana, upset by seventeen years of vegetative life, looks like some more to this than to that of pandering photos show us the papers.

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