Portuguese people are known by their appeal to fado and saudade..But why contaminate the whole life with these metaphorical elements? Why live like a broken leave, waiting to be rescued by some savior with large smiles and bold goals? Or, is it just because society is sick and democracy fragile?
Wrong, or partially wrong. There are also defined obstacles to this lack of happiness, or should say sadness? I don’t want to repeat the diagnostic.