It is difficult to write a paradiso when all the superficial indications are that you ought to write an apocalypse.

Ezra Pound
It is difficult to write a paradiso when all the...
It is difficult to write a paradiso when all the...
It is difficult to write a paradiso when all the...
It is difficult to write a paradiso when all the...
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A paradiso is an ideal place that is often found in books or films. A paradiso is a place where everyone is happy and there are no troubles. However, it turns out that this place does not exist. The world is not perfect, and there are all kinds of problems in the world.

If you live in a paradiso, you will also be in the midst of these problems. That means there is no way to stay away from problems in life or to avoid them completely. The only real goal in life is to make yourself happy everyday and live your life to the fullest possible degree.

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