“My dearest people,

we are here today because we are going to discover the meaning of life. Did you want me to decide for you? I wouldn’t be a philosopher then, but just a barker.

I’ve prepared here this big jar, and thousands pieces of paper. I’m asking you to write down in one word _your _meaning_ _of life and put it in the jar. I’ll read it out loud, and at the end we’ll find the link between...

I never saw this person but I heard a little girl talking about him: she could’t see his face properly because he was really tall, but his voice was kind and gentle, his hands were slender and warm, and he was wearing a green jacket, now it doesn’t belong to him anymore, he gave it to her due to the biting cold that gripped that place....

(Do you know something about the _Aristophane’s mith_?

It’s written in the first pages of Plato’s Symposium, and if you have the time or the interest, I truly suggest you to read it).

Dear half,

There was a time where i was part of you, and you where part of me. Our bodies where one, and our souls too. If I was talking about me, I was talking about you. Everything was so easy, nothing seemed impo...