#IDOLSOFTHEYOUNGDISLO
That is to say, the songs that, at various times during adolescence, youth, and in various ways, have torn apart the little heart of your punctual and devoted writer.

Giorgio Gaber - Qualcuno era comunista (prosa) (8 - CD2)

"... On one side, the personal daily struggle, and on the other, the sense of belonging to a race that wanted to take flight to truly change life... No, no regrets. Perhaps even then many had spread their wings without being able to fly, like hypothetical seagulls...
And now? Even now, how does one feel as two... On one side, the integrated man, who respectfully crosses the bleakness of his daily survival, and on the other, the seagull, no longer even having the intention to fly, because by now the dream has shriveled.
Two miseries in one body."