Are we condamned, us living in the present, to never experiment autonomy, to never live, not even for a moment, in a planet regulated only by freedom?
Are we able to live in the present, do we have other options then being nostalgic about the past or nostalgic about the future?
Do we have to wait for the all world to be liberated from political control before at least one of us could say what freedom is?Logic and emotion are allies to condamn this possibility: our mind set adfirm that we can’t fight against what we don’t know, and our heart is rebellious against this impotence.
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