Young people have always been the emblem of the paradoxes and perhaps is the age that begins to weigh that surprise us. On the one hand the courage to write something that everyone will read and will be on everyone's lips, the other the fear of tomorrow that paralyzes you not to make you dream. On the one hand the inability to understand the reactions of what you do, the other's claim on everything.
I look at them dazed and spellbound in front of a movie like Juno as well as clips from movies before showing figures like Giovanni Falcone, John Paul II or Vasco. A mouth open ecstatic and full of enthusiasm with the joy of seeing something great. Myths, heroes, distant figure, or perhaps models.
- These are large, Profs.
- What you have to dream to be special like them?
- Nothing, absolutely nothing.
- A dream?
- Exactly I can not dream.
- We want to learn to dream?
- Maybe. Starting next week, hello.
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