it's a bad moment, nowadays.

I feel close to London blasts' victims and their families. Disarmed fathers and mothers going to their jobs, striving to feed their children, to ensure life to somebody else, were once more hurt in the name of nothing noble, nothing worth to be explained to their children. Children don't deserve pain, suffering, hate. They're not looking for pride, respect, supremacy, justice, revenge: no cause, no revenge is a valid reason to hurt them anyhow.
I believe that no reason is worth to justify a similar horror, no human can approve it and walk proud.

I'm aware there are places where all this much happens every day, but yet I don't consider it a valid reason.
A war is an army against another, a weapon against another. Even war can have its honours. At the contrary an army, a weapon used against an innocent, a disarmed, is nothing but a coward murder. There's no honour in it. Never.

Hope that someday they touch, they feel inside the pain they've caused. I hope that one day they will face again their own lost humanity, and will be overwhelmed by the awareness of what they have done.

I feel now a lot of thoughts raising all together from my heart, sweeping me away...

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