Rubi! o Ruby?
Avevi bisogno of those who took her hand and hug you, yes, but not for a brutal sexual enjoyment, which leaves you over even more empty soul. Among many souls "elected" the "party of love" with which you found in close proximity, none of them was able to give what your soul needed: understanding, affection, love, esteem and friendship, and then address your soul and your spirit to the things elected, knowledge, study. A commitment (or use) of life, commitment (or job) that you know what you came to the world to do, that you know to be useful to others. Meanwhile Italy is still submerged, in some of its regions, from the mud, the mud of which the Italians show only to be facts, just enjoyment of the senses, only brute materiality: eating, enjoying the pleasures of living life as if it did not count other things, as if other things were just out of the way! This is your host Italy, only mud, only worthy of being submerged by the mud in lust sated in an orgy of pure materiality! What use is it to be at the top of this country or be a slave laborers in this country? Nothing! Nothing, because only the mud is now our destiny! Everybody, everybody! overwhelmed by the more narrow-minded materialism! Not more than a flicker of spirit, a spiritual beating of wings of the Spirit to heaven, but only ash and mud and chains and moral torture, and not for those seeking to leave the soul and the souls of the mud and make them turn a moment, a minute into the radiant light of the Holy Spirit and joyful!
Well, this is your image, Italy! Not at the head of nations, Italy, if not rampant materialism and toward the leaden, black horizon without any radiant light and joyful Holy Spirit!
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