https://www.podomatic.com/podcasts/trattoriafilosofica Progetto di divulgazione e dialogo sul libero pensiero it-it Podomatic RSS Generator Wed, 13 Nov 2019 05:23:35 +0000 Education Liberi Pensatori, Unitevi! no no Raffaele Rufo Progetto di divulgazione e dialogo sul libero pensiero <img src="https://assets.podomatic.net/ts/e7/92/cd/amministratore/3000x3000_4998421.jpg" alt="itunes pic" /><br /><p><span style="font-family: 'andale mono', times; font-size: medium;"><em>Who are you? That dare to keep the eyes wide and meet the devils of indifference in the sacred water of the communion? Who are you? That travel across the time lost in the progress,&nbsp;that unveil the forgotten path of tradition?</em></span></p> <p><span style="font-family: 'andale mono', times; font-size: medium;"><em></em></span><span style="font-family: 'andale mono', times; font-size: medium;"><em>Who are you? That dare to think and feel, to analyze and love strolling in the desert that gave you birth?</em></span></p> <p><span style="font-family: 'andale mono', times; font-size: medium;"><em>Who are you? To exchange the certainty of your time for the desperation of a journey?</em></span></p> <p><span style="font-family: 'andale mono', times; font-size: medium;"><em>Ulysses of our modern age, you traveler, unable to live with one only truth, in one only world, unable to surrender the lost of a direction.</em></span></p> <p><span style="font-family: 'andale mono', times; font-size: medium;"><em>You are the one who crossed the equatore twice. You left to find yourself and came back as stranger. No more hometown you have now that the frontiers have broken, now that impatience has turned into wisdom.</em></span></p> <p><span style="font-family: 'andale mono', times; font-size: medium;"><em>What you have learned is written in the destiny of all of us. The wall humanity has built at the border of the difference is breaking down. Soon you will be drawing lines of a new alliance.</em></span></p> https://trattoriafilosofica.podomatic.com/entry/2011-09-07T06_19_49-07_00 https://www.podomatic.com/podcasts/trattoriafilosofica/episodes/2011-09-07T06_19_49-07_00 Wed, 07 Sep 2011 13:19:49 +0000 2013-12-07 2013-12-07 https://www.podomatic.com/podcasts/trattoriafilosofica/episodes/2011-09-07T06_19_49-07_00 Raffaele Rufo identità,straniero,paura,saggezza,umanità 146 no Who are you? That dare to keep the eyes wide and meet the devils of indifference in the sacred water of the communion? Who are you? That travel across the time lost in the progress,&nbsp;that unveil the forgotten path of tradition? Who are you? That dare to think and feel, to analyze and love strolling in the desert that gave you birth? Who are you? To exchange the certainty of your time for the desperation of a journey? Ulysses of our modern age, you traveler, unable to live with one only truth, in one only world, unable to surrender the lost of a direction. You are the one who crossed the equatore twice. You left to find yourself and came back as stranger. No more hometown you have now that the frontiers have broken, now that impatience has turned into wisdom. What you have learned is written in the destiny of all of us. The wall humanity has built at the border of the difference is breaking down. Soon you will be drawing lines of a new alliance. Who are you? That dare to keep the eyes wide and meet the devils of indifference in the sacred wa... <img src="https://assets.podomatic.net/ts/e7/92/cd/amministratore/3000x3000_4984913.jpg" alt="itunes pic" /><br /><p><span style="font-family: 'andale mono', times; font-size: medium;"><em>Dear brother of mine, these bleeding verses alone can speak of the emptiness I have gone through. The rhythms of the hearts I have worn of different colors alone can turn the absence of a common language into a universal prayer.&nbsp;</em></span></p> <p><span style="font-family: 'andale mono', times; font-size: medium;"><span><em>Dear sister of mine, I am writing in the desperate attempt to skin my body and be left naked before your wisdom. Too long has been the journey, the hope lost in the distance was given birth again when nature spoke with the words of communion, again.</em></span></span></p> <p><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><span style="font-family: 'andale mono', times;">&nbsp;</span></em></span></p> https://trattoriafilosofica.podomatic.com/entry/2011-09-04T08_47_47-07_00 https://www.podomatic.com/podcasts/trattoriafilosofica/episodes/2011-09-04T08_47_47-07_00 Sun, 04 Sep 2011 15:47:47 +0000 2013-12-07 2013-12-07 https://www.podomatic.com/podcasts/trattoriafilosofica/episodes/2011-09-04T08_47_47-07_00 Raffaele Rufo canzone,viaggio,vuoto,saggezza,comunità,umanità 129 no Dear brother of mine, these bleeding verses alone can speak of the emptiness I have gone through. The rhythms of the hearts I have worn of different colors alone can turn the absence of a common language into a universal prayer.&nbsp; Dear sister of mine, I am writing in the desperate attempt to skin my body and be left naked before your wisdom. Too long has been the journey, the hope lost in the distance was given birth again when nature spoke with the words of communion, again. &nbsp; Dear brother of mine, these bleeding verses alone can speak of the emptiness I have gone through....