Today I read a book about Michel Houellebecq and actually a lot of things made sense.
In the middle of 5 degrees in Albufeira, Portugal, nothing better than a book to take a rest time and charge the batteries for all battles will come in the future.
I will leave you today with a reflection...
Enjoy it.
The Hope of a Deep Relationship
We know people for years, even decades, get used to avoid personal problems and important issues, but keep the hope that later in better circumstances, they may just address these issues and problems.
The hope, always deferred, for a closest human and complete relationship never completely disappear, because no human relationship is satisfied with definite limits, restricted and rigid.
It remains, therefore, hope that we'll find a relationship "authentic and profound." And it remains for years, even decades, until a brutal and definitive event (usually a thing as death) comes to tell us that it is too late, that such 'deep and authentic relationship', whose image had loved, also not exist, not exist, as the others.
Michel Houellebecq, in "Particular elements'
Biography: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Michel_Houellebecq
Albufeira view reading the book...
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