𝚀𝚞𝚒 𝚌𝚒 𝚜𝚒 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚎, 𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚛é 𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚒. È 𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘. 𝚀𝚞𝚒 𝚜𝚒 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚊, 𝚍𝚊 𝙼𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒 𝚘 𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚡 𝙼𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒, 𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚡 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚒, 𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚡 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒, 𝚚𝚞𝚒 è 𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚒 𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚒 𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚒 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚍𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚎 𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎. 𝚀𝚞𝚒 𝚜𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚒 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚑é 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚛𝚒 𝚘𝚌𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊. 𝚀𝚞𝚒 𝚌𝚒 è 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚘 𝚒𝚕 “𝚙𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎”, 𝚕𝚎 “𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚣𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚒”, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚑é 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚒 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚛𝚒. 𝙸 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚕 𝙼𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚘, 𝚒𝚗 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚗𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚒 𝚎 𝚜𝚒 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚒𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚣𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒, 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚑é è 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚞𝚒 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚘, 𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚝à 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚒 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚒, 𝚒 𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚒. 𝚀𝚞𝚒 𝚊𝚋𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚒𝚕 𝚌𝚞𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊. 𝙳𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚒 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚘𝚛𝚎, 𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒 𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚣𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒 𝚍𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚝à 𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚒, 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚎𝚜𝚒 𝚏𝚞𝚘𝚛𝚒 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚑é 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎, 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚒.


𝚀𝚞𝚒 è 𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝙿𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚊, 𝚍𝚒 𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚘, 𝚍𝚒 𝙴𝚌𝚞𝚋𝚊, 𝚍𝚒 𝚅𝚒𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒, 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒, 𝚎𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚎 𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚞𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚒, 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚎 𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒, 𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛ò 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝à 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎. 𝙴𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚎. 𝙸 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒 𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚒𝚕 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚊, 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚌𝚑𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚕 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎, 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚒 𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚒 è 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚘. 𝚀𝚞𝚒 𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚒 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚘𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚒 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎. 𝚀𝚞𝚒 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚌𝚌𝚒 𝚊 𝚘𝚌𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒 𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚒, 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚝𝚒 𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚒. 𝚂𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚕𝚊 “𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝à” 𝚑𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚒 𝚌𝚑𝚒 𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚟𝚊 𝚒𝚕 𝚌𝚞𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚒 𝚕𝚊 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚎. 𝙲𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚐𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚟𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚐𝚕𝚒 è 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊. 𝙴 𝚚𝚞𝚒 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚒𝚕 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎, 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚒 𝚛𝚞𝚘𝚕𝚒 𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒, 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚒, 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎 𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚒, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚑é 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚞𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚕 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚒𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚒 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚒 𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚊 “𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎” 𝚍𝚘𝚙𝚘 𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚝à 𝚍𝚒 𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎, 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚒 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚌𝚊 𝚒𝚕 𝚏𝚞𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚗𝚎 𝚟𝚊. 𝙲𝚑𝚒 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚣𝚣𝚘𝚗𝚒 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚞ò 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚒 𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚒. 𝚀𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚛𝚎.


𝙸 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚊. È 𝚒𝚕 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚕’𝙸𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚏𝚊 𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒 𝚍𝚒 𝚞𝚗 𝙿𝚊𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚘 𝚎 𝙽𝚊𝚣𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚘𝚛𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚕’𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚕’𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚛𝚊, 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒 𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚒 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝙿𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊, 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚣𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚒 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚘, 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚒 𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘 𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚊, 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚝𝚝’𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚊 “𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚘” 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚘 𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚐𝚗𝚒 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚝à 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚣𝚊𝚣𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎. 𝙸 𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚒 𝚊 “𝚏𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊” 𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕 “𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚞𝚝𝚘”, 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚕 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎.


𝙽𝚎𝚕𝚕’𝙴𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚟𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚐𝚕𝚒 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚒 𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚘 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚐𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚒 𝚐𝚒𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚒 𝚎 𝚍𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚒 𝚐𝚒𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚒 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚞𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚕’𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚣𝚒𝚊. 𝙳𝚎𝚟𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚎, 𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎. 𝙻𝚊 𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝à 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝à 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚎, 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚕’𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊. 𝙸𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚣𝚣𝚘 𝚌’è 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚛𝚎, 𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚎. 𝙻𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝à 𝚜𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚘 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎, 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚐𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚒 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝à 𝚊𝚋𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚘 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚐𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚗𝚘, 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚎, 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚊, 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚎. 𝙻𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊 è 𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊 𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚗 è. 𝙻𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎 è 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚒 𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚒 𝚜𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚒, 𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚏𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎, 𝚙𝚒𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚘 è 𝚕𝚊 𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚞𝚣𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒.


𝙻𝚊 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚣𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚒 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒, 𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚎, 𝚒𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚒 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚘, 𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒, 𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚣𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚒 𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚒.

𝙸 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚕’𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚎 𝚟𝚒 𝚜𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚑é 𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚘 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚊𝚟𝚒 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊. 𝙱𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚐𝚗𝚊 𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒 𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚊𝚟𝚒 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊. 𝙸𝚕 𝚟𝚘𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚣𝚣𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚒 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒 è 𝚕’𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒 è. 𝙸𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚒 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒 è 𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊 𝚊𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚒 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚊. 𝙲𝚑𝚒 è 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚐𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚊 𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚒 𝚜𝚒 𝚜𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚗 è 𝚙𝚒ù 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊, 𝚗𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚊, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚊.


𝙰 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎 #𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚣𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚒 𝚍𝚘𝚋𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎 “𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎” 𝚘𝚐𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚘. 𝙳𝚎𝚟𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚣𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚒 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚊 𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚒 𝚍’𝚘𝚌𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎, 𝚒𝚗 𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚒 𝚍𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚒.

𝙸𝚕 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 è 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘, 𝚞𝚗 𝚟𝚘𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚎, 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚝𝚘, 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚞𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚒 𝚘𝚐𝚗𝚒 𝚕𝚞𝚘𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚒 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚐𝚒𝚘𝚒𝚊 𝚎 𝚒𝚕 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚎. 𝙲𝚑𝚒 𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚞ò 𝚏𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚑é 𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚞ò 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚐𝚒𝚘𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚌’è 𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚊. 𝙴 𝚚𝚞𝚒 𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚣𝚊 𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚐𝚒𝚘𝚒𝚊, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚑é 𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚝à 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚝à 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊, 𝚕𝚒𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊, 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚒. 𝚂𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚒𝚕 𝚙𝚒ù 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚘. 𝚂𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚎 𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎 𝚍𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚝à. 𝚂𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚕’𝚘𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝à 𝚎𝚍 è 𝚒𝚕 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚞𝚒 𝚒 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚘𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒, 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚎. 𝚂𝚒 𝚙𝚞ò 𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚞𝚗 𝚕𝚞𝚘𝚐𝚘 𝚎 𝚜𝚒 𝚙𝚞ò 𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚞𝚗 𝚕𝚞𝚘𝚐𝚘.


𝙰𝚒 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚊 𝚒𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚒 𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚍 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒.


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