The Perspective of Overcoming: Nothing Will Be Like Before!

On here! Away from everything and everyone in my bedroom, no bigger than their attics. I returned my being, so far for you, unknown, close to a scientific observatory journey from a Brazil, only known for football, caipirinha and carnival. Ah! Let’s not forget Rodrigo Santoro, perfect in the three-hundredth feature that both rejoiced the Greeks and Trojans.

In his hands, an old pen, drafts in white, fluttered cheers between the corridors of the soul and reason. There! Physics, literature, poetry, all in cobwebs spattered like pickles.

As each formula in number jumps from mind to paper, in my eyes, I could see flowering in small plants, Isabel’s face. A Woman who steps briefly walked into a class at Harvard, a woman whose fear of the new, still makes me, not to have it on the same roof.

Without any advanced technology, blessing to aid in the pursuit of research, I left obstacles there. I continued each one of the accounts and gotten the certainty of nailing the gavel to earthquake locations all over the globe.

By the ways and infiltrations of the networks in little-known notebooks, as well as, in the voice of Mark Elliot Zuckerberg echoed present my discovery. So! Clack! Clack! I pointed out a great earthquake to reach the American territory, besides Capital Washington, would soon be all taken by the waters.

The television from the small room with its hisses, announced at the top of its lungs, a science of the north of the compass. Higher! An entire Nation, the minds I learned to admire from the corridors of the most advanced Universities, affirmed the erroneous fragility of the elaborate considerations.

The days were fading by the hourglass of waiting, but with the hearts of each of the notes, given in earthquakes, now really happening, everything was heading towards a conclusion. But the oval hall of the White House and its trustee Donald Trump screamed, none of this will happen. We are superiors!

But the flood filled the whole city, flooding the Capital Washington, a surprise for some, a truth already told to others. And Chief Commander Trump in announcing, declares Brazil superior in the interim of research.

The news, wins the television stations only in a very brief note. In response, the poet, writer, researcher and journalist is emphatic in denying the title, because for him, superiority hurts the precepts of a possible dialogue.

However, there is only something superior to everything and this is the love of one’s neighbor and to the one who has made him stand firmly in this daily work. Superior are the senses and feelings nourished by the search agent for the beautiful Isabel.

However, the lack of equipment, almost no gain in the daily life of this thinker could be obstacles to leave everything aside and today, he already walks the streets of the neighborhood where he resides, saying: I nominate for the popular Nobel of Geosciences 2018!