Striker of The Gods

121. Del Piero talks to Caos



As he approached the door, something came to touch him before he could touch swiftly the door of the immense hourse. That is to say that there was something good to being in the unique way of being alive. The thing is, nothing can actually take it furtherly in the most unsuitable way. Caos was full of hope. Loving can be cheap in the air of connections. You need to be stronger. Even when being alive, love can fade in the most unsettleting way.

The thing is, this love could not get farther from what we want others to discover in our voice. Those who believe that are destined for greatness. That is to say that they would give everything for a new adventure. The final life that we can actually in the race for love. The more you try it, the more you chase that love to be alive with or perhaps as I would rather say, there no need to change the connection that we had with others. To be alive is a dare.

Del Piero: I was expecting you to be here since that day. That is to say that there could be no better gift than this one of chopping the life of the love that we can have as footballers. The thing is, no one can have the best way to finish the great deal with life as to what happened with the most changing tone of what it means to shake the threads of destiny. I mean, it is not like your princess is coming. By the way, I still wonder what you would be capable of when loving someone. I do not really know what it can be done to conquer the heart of a princess. At least, you should give some advise. The thing is, I would think that it is helpless for me.

Del Piero reminded him of the father he never had to see the most phenomenal way to see what we can do to shape what it means to be a human being or perhaps it would be a shame to stop living for him. This was the beginning of a new adventure that can shoot a man. That man is not happy with his own things. He looks for a life. Romance, love, beauty. Cause believe or not, everyone will turn cold someday. The thing is, everyone forgets their mortality with their eyes full of hope. That is to say that no one can come back from dead or at least not you. To wait is not what you expect in dying every day. That is to say that you may want to forget everything.

Caos: this is still fun this way. The thing is, I cannot forget what you told me in that letter. As you make more and more powerful microscopic instruments, the universe has to get smaller and smaller in order to escape the investigation. The thing is, I cannot see it that way for what you did in that letter. Maybe, I am just delusional with my goals. Just as when the telescopes become more and more powerful, the galaxies have to recede in order to get away from the telescopes.

That happens in my game as well. Because what is happening in all these investigations is this: Through us and through our eyes and senses, the universe is looking at itself. Even so, it cannot be hard to think if it is hard to see what can be done with it. However, there is a catch to this: it cannot go further into it. And when you try to turn around to see your own head, what happens? It runs away. You can't get at it. This is the principle. Shankara explains it beautifully in his commentary on the Kenopanishad where he says 'That which is the Knower, the ground of all knowledge, is never itself an object of knowledge.'

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