Yesterday late at night, with got phone Effie, after, 1 1/2 month I telephone (close and I get I phone, I was told). I talked, about the eternal problems of health, for work, for the two trips that he did and I apologized, which was late to call me on the phone.Ralph, tried to understand me in please, I can't I'm Maria who I was.I felt an unease, I did not, I said nothing, neither for the marriage of my daughter hope, nor for the problem arose with my money in the Bank, nor for the unpleasantness of Anna, nor for my surgery tomorrow. Inside me, my soul is dried up, I just told her to go for a drink next week, because I have to give her a gift and she's got. Nothing is stable and permanent in life. Neither sadness nor despair, nor joy, nor the completeness that fills our hearts.What remains is love, that we feel for people, people who offer us their love generously, generous and humble. Asked me sorry I need to help, being at my side and with love.-God, he said, sends the rain, Oh and the hood. Increase the rain, sends the cave.-It will say wisdom, said I.-It will say kindly, corrected.(O God's Pauper-Nikos kazantzakis)I have not spokenI just told herNikos Kazantzakis1883 – 1957 INTRODUCTIONNikos Kazantzakis70440Novelist, poet, playwright, journalist, philosopher and politician. One of the great chapters of Greek literature, with huge volume.that was late to call meI send all my energy and my humble love.
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