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Gerardo D`Orrico

Table of Contents

  Cover

  Good and evil, memories

 Short biography

 Preface

 1. East, summer ‘05

 2. Document.docx

 3. Gratitude

 4. Disk

 5. Before Christmas in December

 6. January zero six

 7. Pure Mystic

 8. Show me that you love me

 9. Until it arrives

 10. Dust of a destroyed world

 11. The world, people

 12. Memory, experiences

 13. Today it rains

 14. At the court of the hanged man

 15. Human Condescension

 16. Moody history

 17. Clarence

 18. I have many beliefs

 Epilogue

ISBN: 9788835410706

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Short biography

Gerardo D’Orrico was born in Cosenza on March 6, 1976. After completing my high school I attended the universities of Arcavacata (CS) and Bologna but without a degree, I have a good knowledge of computer science and some musical instruments. My youth was between the residence of Luzzi (CS) and Cosenza for studies or in the hometown of my mother Villapiana (CS) by the sea. I have made many trips in Italy and someone abroad, after the military service I helped my father with his work and I dedicated myself to writing prose as well as continuing my passion for computer science and software programming, I created and manage a web-site (beneinst.it) where everyone can enter their pages for free: letters, poems, drawings, pictures, photos. I live in Luzzi where, among other occupations, I continue to write or revise my texts and research for technological art. So far I have published four books: 1. The good and the bad, memories 2. An ash ceiling 3. We Are Already Ten Minutes Ago 4. Say it yourself.


Current photo 2015

Preface

This book is the first handbook about being contemporary and personal diary written by me. The calm of well-being, of inventions. The three-dimensional aspects of concrete and human objects, for a research in individual thought. A work that frees from stylistic commitments, mistakes are everyone’s, the present must be represented but, without the fear of having made a bigger mistake than the previously accepted silence. By choosing a speech, it promises a definitive daily solution to rhetorical-historical art.

It describes my experiences, imaginatively the memories of a good in the land of evil. Diary written in a simple way, a textual form to fill even an absence of complete information about the right to good, which characterizes an insensitivity in public and journalistic publications. A phenotype inclusive of modern material, Christian and Arabic objectivity. It wants to represent a door to the future, a new party. The period of the eighteen letters contained reaches from August 2005 to March 2007, english translation by Fatima Immacolata Pretta.

Good reading, Gerardo D’Orrico

1. East, summer ‘05
Summary, 30.08.2005

Cycle: no experience can stop what has already begun, you need to fight against the vacuum, you can’t escape. In time everything returns, those who remain of this philosophy are already very far ahead, in a year there will be a new stroke of the clock where we will all be reassessed and brought back to the account, to overcome benevolently the only alternative left is to organize themselves, for the rejection of nothing, for the impossibility or physiological procedures to be summarized by force. To ignorance, to vulgarity one must be superior, to fly higher so as not to feel bad on the skin or in the heart. What can affect people, the state, the laws... there is an evil, a recycling towards a good cannot be stopped, let it remain, G.

The answer of the good: it is a network, a series of legal and natural loopholes that allow the awakening, the interruption of a repeated cycle. Life is a dream, a software for collecting images and films, the more I go on, I feel as if I have discovered a new science. In a later way, in another way always a good is proposed even without a state, and I have this human figure, what is beyond individual or personal experiences makes me angry, still no one deals with it, we live sometimes lost in the journey, a dream without good, a film as it was ten years before, we would need a new programming or a more updated software. One day we will arrive over the walls, the world lives on in a few years ago, time equal guarantees of good.

(29.07.05): it gets stronger and grows over time then, the future is guaranteed. Every single day is confirmed until the absence of sin, we will be repaid for our resistance, everything will be legal the omitted deleted, we will see the summer that awaits us, the winter and the years to come. Different will be the light, better the law in correspondence to what you see there will be a legal position. A listening does not exist, the prisons that you live one day are forever do not forget you, tell me your situation today, dream to verify reality, we will see the Sun will have changed. Describe everything, what happened to you, what or who is speaking to you. A time will come for glory, it will reveal that there are hidden truths, the lights will be bigger, there will be no more evil, what I should be afraid of from here you will not go anywhere forward, we will jump upstairs. An angel: of places where nothing exists nowadays, where everything seems normal we are usually here or in evil, where there is nothing paranormal or invented in a hotel, there are different natures. I stand still thinking about myself, the future, my career, it’s how good exists for all things, it’s the act that decides which is the underground, life for love, choice and stop. How blinded you are! Blinding are evils. There is a logical solution greater than our expectations, what we dreamed of is the main primary road. Those who have stolen from us do it with everyone and everything, they do it for a living but, our society is not split, it is not open for this. The same future will come later, even if only for our children, with all the modern frenzy of saying no. There are those who live in the world no less there are those of worlds, without a welcome to forms alien or new to their own lives, under a great cloud made up of human beings raised from the earth by Christians over the centuries, waiting to be transferred to hell. You can see that ‘the good is present, how to explain what I’m talking about, look there is a button just press it to download the information, it becomes a being of belly and heart do not worry about the malaise.

A revealing dream: a nightmare verifies that we are all prisoners in evil, as if it wanted to prove that we are alone or, evil is only yours or mine. Instinct lives in the good, life is like a dream, from that a good is a dream, how many things are there to wait or just kill that virus? We will see a dream, the quality of construction! How do you stay in the bad, they kill people who stay in the bad. This morning at the beach: you have to abandon it completely ‘the body of the crime, so think about the good just as you expected, a perfect classical and modern form, if you no longer believe in anything you actually moved or, there must be some problem. You have to work hard with your arms, the world is upside down, all things reversed, not to those after us is reserved the world, abandon evil here is all protected do not feel the heart? Have a look you do not have to go necessarily with that stature, you can also do without. New: a hallucination can’t last for the whole day then, afterwards for other days, I think no one has described anything legal about this, we would also be owners of a computer with two hearts, that manages to make live without harm where it exists, you create two different habitats until the union of the whole, separately! Every day that passes the area of good should grow but we have no news about it, no information, we have no document. The network in time nowadays creates objects or people so responsible, where an evil is marked as such, waiting for your news seems to me the case.

Rules of ingestion: food after eating or while sleeping helps to keep the personal entity unaltered, like entrance tickets to its own folders, to arrive in the world, they regulate the experience, they make the right way to find themselves in the afterlife, if only a certain future, once the humans who do not receive well have disappeared altogether. Even after months or years, everything returns, forcing us to turn our experience towards a certain concreteness in doubt, what is experience is reported as an assumption in the body, not a void but a capacious space, with qualities, boxes capable of recording events, to make the rest of the body react by law. The future is not to repeat negativity or crimes for good. Here is what evil tries to do to us, as always to make us wrong, but normally the road is resumed towards the ascent to the good, the insufficiency that you will find if this function is not solved yet will tell you a lot, for example how people are spoken, the presence of goods, the other world connected to this, even how to change. In a few hours on the net you will acquire any of our experience, to have an outcome. On, open your eyes, life is a dream 31.07.05

 

True: it is true that we have been shot, no news of us, but there is a good, money, time passes, positions do not. Our great root stops those who can’t get out of their situation, the rest revolves around. I would like more freedom in thought, in actions we accept the current situation not this blinding path, wet roads but the renewal of the rain. Who I have to call seems like a hellhole then you do not recognize anyone, all good is possible! You can see that we still do not have names in the present and then we are as if fired from this world in expectation of another. No speech is not known then, instead it is an evil that does not make us talk, unfortunately it is a group phenomenon, recognize a good vice versa is an initial prerogative, for the day. They make it so that in such a great future our position is almost impossible, one is an evil another, it’s a good at the beginning of a single experience... actually you have to overcome a psycho-intellectual trauma to get to see a good, bye G.

Network: in good there are many differences, starting from people, they are construction-environments not natural people, there is no one who can be commanded by evil, he must not enter the body. In today’s world we don’t talk about evil in the exact way of the name, like its sick war, no one can abolish what started we will be overwhelmed, we all know personally the past existence and many other things that seem, when you learn the power of a good is so convenient, you won’t be able to detach yourself ... laugh you have to wake up the princess. We will leave! that was all the evil that can be done in this universe, you are not born under cabbages, whoever commands us will pay dearly. An evil finds no difference in people, but during a day we should wake up a quarter of an hour, not even we are guaranteed to explode from smallness. It always stays on, in a few years it will be better, a recovery, G.

No one has called us yet: we are hideously hidden, I found that habitat the evil is a group manifestation but, almost equal to ours, the rest since you know it please, here no life is equal to another. In law we are individuals, because we should have group hallucinations including other sound visions, someone justifies, no institution. We are all involved instead in the series of insufficiencies, of course we collaborate, what will come will be a higher world, in function of a second explosion, when these clothes that hide the ego and life will disappear. We will live detached from any experience of evil, when the information will be available to everyone, someone will forcefully free the lands of the planet from this mental obscuration. Who makes us still live prisoners of this falsehood? A long time has passed but patience has no human limits, it will be given the common possibility to open our eyes to a different, colourful world. In connection: in this world if a misfortune doesn’t happen to you, you stay as if you were asleep, our planet is poorly administered, the only way is not guaranteed, I think we will wake up in the advertising. There’s nobody left here, just a nightmare: if I could tell them what they don’t believe. It’s too much, reality has denied it, the revolution, the end of the world one day. Look, it forces you to talk to me, you’ve erased it yourself, now it’s all a dream, life no longer exists. Still after years is the daily experience ahead, we are all like recorders of all, of circumstances ensuring a return, even without public statements, we have a travel position with medical records, always well hidden. A good is camouflaged, one can only regenerate oneself from this catastrophic ruin, from the world in the end putrefied, from the institutions not renewed with us. Nothing can the business psychology of evil, here we are all forced to the chosen journey from birth or six to twelve years of age onwards, what do you want to repair at this age? You can only pass forever in a complete way to another existence, already marked one day you are reborn, as those who evil has already come out of the race, they have not told you anything? no matter what the eyes, the reality is immense may seem utopia, to recognize who, just observe in a normal way, when he has a normal future. We will have a progress worthy of the appearance, everything is predetermined, nothing escapes me, even the way we communicate or think about people has changed, we must always declare our diseases, we do not lose information. It is us and them, we cannot get out of a situation assumed by time, perhaps we will always get better. Only experience can change us, they have not completely erased us, excuse me what they can do is just suicide.

It’s true that we are in a desert and, it’s not true that things come alone, it’s us or who for us to find them. Who erases certainly is not good, in fact to get it is necessary to reconstruct the scene, the structures, the history are old and small powers, they come after us for what they have done or what they will do, the present is the revealing place never forget it but, careful you will certainly hear a big gloomy rumble when you know, we are already here ready! Needs renovation, bye. Letter: a greeting from you is always a lot, I am sure of the existence of that occult. I’ve passed the levitated, now it is practicable to evaluate the consistency, the dysfunction, the impossibility of doing, the indicator of humans.

An evil has happened, you can nothing, when you have public road, the system will be structured to submit to the first but, one always exists, not to offend do not live. The rest slips by keeping us tied to the existence and the system, who told you that you are a small person, you are a large environment unlike such.

Towards the good there is no doubt, one day education, if you want the institution will change totally the existence, as always. Beautiful holidays abandoned to the most beautiful memories, let the experience slide like a ball in freedom, the result will be good. Tell me the truth: you don’t believe much, in fact you don’t believe at all in the unpublished potential of today’s world already, everything seems to go unnoticed, the recent past disappears, everything is hidden as if it could be done, nothing is another good that lives right where we are. One day it arrives in any way, no one is still talking and yet it has happened. I have certainties of artificially modified relationships between two or more people, like everything for you or us, carried out by parents, friends, citizens of your city in coherence with the “suitable” boy plus other unspeakable and unforeseeable things, built on the disposition of a society exploded then, subcontracted or stolen also but, Now it’s summer no one seems interested, as it has been all year, still no public way has presented itself or, participating in the great adventure of good, however great it is often frightening, it makes you back down, even the fault of a dark mafia power that has affected people, the power of impotence, I’ll do everything if someone doesn’t show up. A construction takes us into a higher world, more equipped, the surprise will be so great, I don’t know who will bear the shock. Today we are at a starting point, it also means without previous support. This life is varied, colourful, you cannot live forever suspended, sometimes you fall all together, if you want is like an accident, you discover that you do not continue in a linear way but common to two, in the good everything is granted to you, in the evil is all obscured.

I have seen thousands of people, dull as dead fish in the sea, sleeping awake, birth happens when the unhealthy dies, you discover the true nature. An evil understood by a person who has the soul raised in heaven, who is silent is not me, in happiness from within I live life always, I observe the nature of things to rejoice and create. I believe in the eternal return of things, it happens to me to leave home is to find reality in a very different way from that described, in the news especially confirmation of the decomposed society that founded at the peak an evil as a major brute force, perhaps not yet evolved enough to understand or interpret a good? I wait for events. You are not an evil, one day you will be redeemed. Who lives is without a kind, without a programmed future, it is a death without continuation, an endless road, as one can find oneself in places always imaginary, it is a denunciation where ignorance is, places like mortuary locations, one lives buried for a different and long time. Open your eyes to see a metric system of wrong values, no one is interested and yet everyone is interested in the memory, in time, ages, the future.

Once learned the lesson is a continuous work. I’m great I don’t want to go around again, a greeting from you is much better than many other things, you are a bomb guarded in time, fast and unknowing against evil. Waiting for the rules, the beginning of the secession.

The good and dreams come true as material things that appear out of ignorance, the earth burns, the afternoon is solved. You believe in nothing, so there is nothing to be done, nothing has been done, I would like to know who takes care of an evil. It’s life burned, you can’t interrupt a cycle that has begun, you fall suddenly on your existence, you don’t go back, who is arrogant enough to want to hide his interests, the mutable is the colour of good, you fall back on the earth before death, it must be a sport! Goodbye citizen state of darkness is who talks about it, the installation of the world upside down, utopian. No, I do not want to do the tour again I’ve already passed, all the facilities is seems the land of prohibitions.

Here I found peace, another air with vast spaces for rest and company of friendly people, not bad or chaotic city... may life always smile on you and the Sun in your heart never dies. Happy holidays , G.

2. Document.docx
16.09.2005


Breaking in: the truth is like a deck of cards or malleable effects, very important for the law, silence, the natural light of the Sun, the Moon without additions like the air we breathe. The goods are beautiful, not beautiful, when you get older, move yourself, do not always think that you already do. Time has passed, look for the road has already been marked, you go on. Time forms networks of universes and purposes for us, art should be marked at an angle neither too high nor too low so it is useful. In reality they also bring problems: "love is Saturday Italy is a mistake, a clear sense of failure", a possession of evil but, just as many years ago everything is, in place, the road is straight, on the sides of the trees to cross.

What happens interests me, I think it’s nice to treat oneself to a pack of cigarettes, to spend the evening smoking almost all of them. Free yourself! you don’t run away from this place, good is your decision, life is your decision. It was a great mistake not to be satisfied, like being shot at badly, that is, without hope, always better to make contact later, what we came to do if not to do all the good. Come on, play, hurry up, don’t run away, good is much stronger, even if for many people it doesn’t exist or probably there are only those demons, they rule the underwater world, it’s the covered faces.

Is evil in you? Are you distracted? We would have remnants of the animal man on us but, it is true that we only took the part of love granted or demanded leaving the luxury. We have given to the devil, not to the devil to become part of society then, the devil should be an evil and we prefer to live outside, in fact it is said that those who have entered have found the light, in fact they are ruined, cheated, you must not raise or lower your head, leave it straight and move it in horizontal directions to find your law. Minimize you don’t have to do it, damn you who made the clichés, everything is already here as if suddenly you had already overcome it, neglected it or stolen it from you, these days you live in the world of what should not have happened and, of evil not denounced. You must be deeply rich, practice an art. Thank you, yes, thanks to you, there is so much material beyond death in life, we are in an unsolicited prison, united in fate then in the end it is only certainty that one day we will go beyond, by the way, for the State we are all just goods, transparent, clear is immaculate, it is still if you do not recognize an evil we normally do nothing. Here we spend the serene existence, that is just imagination, then it turns into reality, ninety per cent of what we see, after all it is mathematics or the opposite, nicotine can also be a friend is the various solitude, then we will be upset by ideas, there are many people who do not think at all, it’s not even their fault, on the net almost all of us are pushed out, you do not feel an acute evil. Donkeys and sheep calling each other or, faithful of evil, do not even know what they said. If an evil happens you don’t know what’s going on! how fleeting time is, how badly the genius of life, the present, is exploited. Be attentive to art, to art as to the uselessness of the State, a record of possible things, how real is the rest hidden, in memory of a world that no longer exists or still flaunts itself. Fears, terror, how many evils must still be defeated, ignorance perhaps a State. Coming out of a cycle repeated healthy is a reality that forbidden to think it, at the end of time will be individualized, the question is obvious, the solution is certain. The world has stopped then the year two thousand has restarted, not only I an evil prevents an art, a harmony as much as it can, however we are on the net the game is done, we are booked I hope you’re okay with it, always. Down with the evils installed in the light of the Sun and mixed fruits in addition, you need to know how to choose the people to attend, the experience depends entirely on the habits ... let’s see who are the responsibilities, do not think badly, nobody died.

 

The past shines like the Sun of the present. Bye, G.

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