Freedom... What is it? This is an ancient discussion, no doubts about it, but what has improved since we became aware of the loss of it?
Freedom would be what we have now if a war had begun. Freedom, as Plato suggests, differs in war and in peace.
Was I anyhow deprived to talk to anyone here? Were there restrictions to meet besides speaking the same language? Isn't freedom something that, in order to exist, it must be shared by others in equity? If so, them there would be so many different concepts freedom as we pleased to imagine.
So, what about mine? My freedom? I don't feel free when I'm afraid to walk late at night around my neighborhood. Neither when justice has different meanings for people with different status.
What I have to carry is the past, what I judge is the present, what I hope is for the future. But then, I'm not alone... And my freedom implies in yours. So, finally, can I still maintain enough freedom, if not to do, at least to think and say as I please? At least I'm trying and might just find out some day or another... When its concept has changed or when I'm changed
I'm enough free to endeavor in new projects just for the thrill of learning.
So, enough of balcony-philosophy
Best regards.
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