Paola Ranova

Soul Singing Black Crowes Written by: R. Robinson & C. Robinson I've been down Cascading and blue without a sound Now I've traded my black feathers for a crown So feed me milk & honey Lay me down Lay me down Look around Show me holy places not yet found Let's disappear and we'll hide underground We'll get high and we'll feel safe & sound It comes around Arayayayound You got my soul singing my soul singing You got my soul singing my soul singing You got my soul singing my soul singing You got my soul singing my soul singing Home bound Tired of tired of running town to town Tired of my heart turned upside down Now my life's a smile not a frown The sound The sound You got my soul singing my soul singing You got my soul singing my soul singing You got my soul singing my soul singing You got my soul singing my soul singing Sing sing sing along Sing sing along ;-)

If beliefs are sufficiently strong, they sprout from our heads and remain as strong trees in the real world serpents around our wrists or drawings across our skin that do not utter a word. Paola Ranova (2000)

Acredito que exista muita verdade no corpo das pessoas.

Ainda preciso me dedicar à ideia do elitismo em Nietzsche . Ele fala muito mais em poder pessoal do que em poder social , inclusive criticando este último. E também preciso me dedicar a ideia de associação automática (e muitas vezes apressada ) entre elites , elitismo , protagonismo da dimensão individual dos seres humanos e o papel dos talentos .