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I saw death, it was not my master. Death is an image. It is the image of God above me, me in tears. Lying, waiting for his foot ends to crush me as it began at my birth, with the lower muscles of my mother.
That's what death is this painting, and what quantities of tears we must cry to defeat the oil from its support and kill god to breathe again.
A march towards the wall, torture in solitude. This transcendence
annihilates both expansions of the heart through the body in the aftermath of the murder I float a stultifying cynicism, as a child in the garden that has long forgotten the cries of suffering of his entering the world.

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rejuvenates the smiles, balloons full stomach.

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For roses and comfortable sofa, or poetry here is reassuring, keep an idyll in sleepy, I do not want. I'm afraid to leave me and love to dream in action: my theaters are not so egocentric, their beauty comes from the public.

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I remember the parking lot of a supermarket, on the other bank of the Allier, on the one that was not mine, an appointment for a record of case, a short Scottish colors.
1'ai Reviewed shorts somewhere else, there was a car but this was not the same car, you have traveled a distance, a lot of distance from your driver, whom thou hast not been in three times, and throughout this distance, you can find mine today, whether national or sentimental.
Do not throw these shorts, I like it a lot.

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begins correspondence with Mr Christian Vanneste ( wikipedia for those who do not know )
Reads from the bottom.

This exchange proves to me that the words are prisons before we become mutineers (or we try to be).

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} Interesting philosophical exchange.

In your second shipment, you point out what offends you. The idea of a minority does not make sense to me. Homosexuals are not a community if, for some, so spooky. This is a behavior that can be neither permanent nor unique. It can result in attitudes, tastes vary widely. Proust and Gide, this is not the same. Also, I have never in my interventions stigmatized "the" homosexual, but only "the" behavior I said it was "morally inferior" which earned me a conviction that I hope the provisional name of freedom of expression.

"inferiority", which would, based on its closure to life, and hence the difficulty with otherness is called narcissism. The presence of this behavior, which for me is not to be encouraged or protected by more than another company, can perfectly coexist with obvious qualities of creativity. The examples are numerous. But I do not think there is a cause and effect, but only a link echo or reverberation.

Christian Vanneste
MPP UMP North
Vice-President of CNI
Meet me on my website: www.christianvanneste.fr

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Mr. Vanneste,

I respect your right to speak , even though his background bothers me, it goes without saying that I do not write to keep you quiet, quite the contrary.

Regarding the consideration that a reversal of Voltaire, homosexuality is diverted from its essential character of a minority to be given the quality of general conditional on this definition gives an absurd character. Your recovery from this definition is meant to be indicative of the object itself, not its absurd. You do not talk in hypothetical terms and false as Voltaire assumed (by the "if"), but the emphasis of a maxim. The purpose is hijacked, biased: you do not speak over homosexuality as a whole would be threatened, but homosexuality as (minority, even if you are looking to appoint the general behavior, it is a minority and is not significantly different ) that she would be threatened. For the term of vice, it is only the author's own value.

I totally agree with you when you say that being the bearer of life must be promoted, but homosexuals are alive, have the power to educate (some are teachers). You make a confusion between being a carrier of life and the act of reproduction. Life is not only reproduction, it is thought, poetry, feeling, living together ... Furthermore, you say you want to promote these breeders, but does not push us help to judge others.
Finally, you finish with the fact that the sex is average, the spiritual end, but that claim the opposite sex is incidental to the spiritual. Do not need it before reaching its end, to rely on the way? If it is the sexual way, then there must be erased before the spiritual. But to deprive a minority of its resources, arguing that it is dangerous conditional, it is also depriving them of the following, spirituality, and so the Church does not officially Pope faith of inverts, and countering their "means" it deprives them of an "essential".

COMBES Clément

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Sir

philosophy is primarily the pedagogy of liberation from prejudice. I myself have no prejudice against homosexual behavior, for which I developed as considerations primarily based on the general interest of society in which we participate.

But I think many of those who are the apologists for this behavior are determined by a fad for the least, irresponsible.

Also, I must remind you that the joke or hyperbole if you will, that I used in the context of classical rhetoric, was a resumption of free Philosopher ... Voltaire, Philosophical Dictionary, "this vice, that it was general, would be fatal for mankind."

This reflection of common sense implies that indeed before being a spirit, man is first a living being. Ideally, behavior brings life better for mankind that he who denies. That is also the thought of the Pope. To agree with Voltaire and the Pope does not seem particularly suspect ...

My reference to the Pope shows that I respect the spirituality that allows humans to express its most essential, but can not proceed from a living man. There are behaviors that, for reasons of purity, rising beyond life. They are respectable, but can not be generalized. As for those who oppose life by narcissism, they do not seem to me admirable ...

Far from reducing human beings to sexual reproductive, I emphasize that it is also, as a means to an end, which is indeed spiritual. This means that all those who attach importance to the pseudo claims of sexual orientation seem to neglect the essential accessory.

I have no intention to impose such a thought, but I want to be respected in the name of freedom of expression.

remain at your disposal,

Yours

Christian Vanneste
MPP UMP North
Vice-President of CNI
Meet me on my website: www.christianvanneste.fr

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Mr. Vanneste,

I am baffled by your remarks on homosexuality as "a threat for humanity. "
Indeed, I find it amazing the idea that a professor of philosophy as the foundation for humanity mere sexual reproduction, and therefore by the heterosexual love. I do not want there to defend homosexuality, but only to help you have a look a bit more human about what humanity is.
If one follows your consideration, the basis of humanity would first be a penis and a vagina, a sperm and an egg, but it is called animality, sexual reproduction or some other term which the field net join them.
It seems more fair to base the term on the spirit of humanity, what has made homo animal, a human man, a being endowed with future and continuity.
If homosexuality is a threat to humanity, it would be a threat in mind? What links a love for her own sex and the end of thought? On the contrary, it would be fair to say that this love, rises from a logic of reproduction, gives humans a future elsewhere, a future outside of materialism animal out of a sense of continuous production, and So something much more specific to the man, not only to continue to breed the species, but humans do something else.
If it is this other thing that bothers you, please find us another argument to prove to us that we would be wrong, but do not give a biased and distributed imprint of fear of differences.

COMBES Clément

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Has anyone ever sought God above words?
Everything I read about love seems to me so idle, so
ennéglisé! Poetry must be above the words, I think she is one of the few languages that transcends the word, be it visual, tactile, auditory ... Now I seek the poetry that speaks of love as we can humanly speaking, and I found none. Poor Clement. There
attachment, of course, there's intensity, but there is not this in love. There is no lack, no lack or loneliness. Even less
in this image that is the red heart.
Love is too conceptual to be human, I do not believe in love, but I have no other words. There is a stigma met standards that are passed down from generation to generation, a vengeance on the future, they will be as dumb as us, they will be under the concept.
is why there is fear of saying the "I love you." There is the fear of saying "I put myself under the concept" I kneel before a deadline that is given to a man (e) other man / woman.
I do not want to limit my relationships, I do not want my relationship to a word fashioned by generations of believers in that which is not in me or around me.
This writing is hopeless, since it does not evade his enemies, it can not go beyond words, but she gave birth to the essential existence of the impossible, of course, need of expression.
There will be no standards for us, there will be words, but we will never be words to one another.

I can not tell you that I do not love you, and yet everything is different between us, I miss you fascinates me, you hold a key to my nervous system, you make me malleable, permeable to all sorts of erratic behavior of my ego-social, you depersonalize me, you put me on stage, you erase me, shape me in your concepts ... then we redevons animals.

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What memories do we leave? Which white snow for what is - is gone? Too many standards in these hesitations, too spiritual expectations, too little satisfaction.

I eat pork and my only god is time,
desire for transcendence,
need to kill what passes, destroy the divine and finally find the missing

Too much romance, égosensisme
too little autism in my letters,
always the same desire and yet this phlegm.

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Back to dear irony.

...

Crown humor me,

Cry on my cross, I do not.

...

account with me on nights when we could fly, to run naked

to fall where we fell:

At birth.

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We are love each other.

If we 'scares
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Yes, I still think of you.
from beginning to end

...

And that's what the other will.

Yes, finally it is a bamboo. It's not as if we took our mother.

Mother?

No. Yes. Finally I mean, your mother or my mother.

Yes, but I do not see how my mother is like a bamboo.

Exactly.

Oh.

Yes. Finally a BAM-BOU. Suck shit! BAM-BOU ... Has it all you want of BAM-BOUS. Bin
yes! All you want.

Mothers too.

was a mother! You'll not compare your mother to a bamboo! In his

Bamboo. Maybe its Bamboo had more than her mother.

Yes, bin even if it did, it does not change that bamboo is a bamboo, a mother a mother.

For you.

For Everyone! You make me break, you m'soules, you're sterile anyway.

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I left my scent on your lips every time you think you kisses from me.

But I love you.

And you go?

I must go.

You choose to leave.

He chose for me. He believes me. I know that if I did not obey him, it he locked me is I who will suffer, and he did tell him anything, it's a hangman altruistic. He does it for me.

And me?

You I love you, it's different. I know we could have lived a beautiful love.

And if I hold out my arms.
You do not look.

He, not me. He tells me not to watch. I do not choose. Stop with your ideas of freedom. You feel that you are rich. You feel that you are rich when you think freedom. You should hide it. It hides the wealth to the poor. You do not want I'll beg.

Just that you may live this love you speak of.

I saw.

Not with me.

He knows it. He knows it's you that I love.

And me? You

you gotta believe me. That's all you gotta do. Believe me. If you do not love, I'm not asking you to sacrifice, I'm not asking you to wait, wait and see what you want to see. If you love me, you have to restrict what I can.

You're what I want. This is not him. It is up to you alone that I speak. I want us to be both. Finally two.

It is impossible.

where it is you He looks at me? It's your eyes or that he speaks his eyes behind which you waiting for? It is important to me.
Answer me.
Do not run away this time.
is important to me.

For me not.
You just gotta believe me.
You just gotta wait.

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I finally found naked in the river, he said that even with her, he n would not have enough tears down the body to mourn his bamboo.
They said this is a bamboo, thou art a man, you must be sensitive to the human, not things.
He is gone, but they caught him. They always catch us. We live with you understand me? From birth to death. They are there.
They cut off his bamboo. They cut off. He told me "I'm keeping him." "I do not give him that by giving my vie.Tu able to touch, but I always hands on, even you. You have to understand. You have to understand. My hand it off if a heart is killing me. never will I abandon my bamboo without giving up my life. " And they cut off his bamboo.

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Finishes writing the second part:
HEART
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A in one year if a milk truck to do not crash, or if it still has a few words to say, may be in a month.

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