Saturday, June 27, 2009

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dystopian thoughts


gears have finally found a place to fit in, I have found in sistema.Han embraced its evolution and then the monster came to life. Have opened the eyes of the Emperor hungry, have turned on the lights of his empire, resistance has been eliminated, has deciphered the enigma: the company had not been before and throughout history rather than a combination of a numerical and zeros, where the zeros, because they lack any value, have been eliminated. One by one, all zeros in the numerical scheme of social values \u200b\u200bhave disappeared: the doubt, searching, utopia, the ideological diversity, rebellion. Lo and behold the true image of zero: a snake biting its tail. The end of eternity, the eternity of the end, the perpetually numbing social poison producers. Social thought is poison. Undermines the peace of the people. The same struggle for justice, since no fight is fair and it makes it a contradiction: the fight is clearly a zero, it cancels itself misma.El Monster proposed as the only significant departure for inner peace suspension Thought: the yearning for taradaxia. The emptying of ideas. Clear mind, not wear neurological causes, taking orders and working from within. Only a mind that is busy to be functional and useful within a predesigned scheme is considered a "one" only creature who has a mental image of himself as a device that launches its hypernym, machinery producer of happiness: money, titles, status, roles, status, positions, awards, fees, scholarships, careers, recognition, Salaries and other delicacies insubstantial, but fruitful. The zeros are vernacular of asylum. Their heads work so incomprehensible and absurd. Their concerns are inconsistent and devoid of concrete objects. Want to understand the meaning of the world, verify the existence (or not) of any god, finally, about everything that happens, judging good and evil. As if that would do any good in a society biologically limited. Cropped to study information service trades, working, eating, defecating, exchange bodily fluids, breed and sleep takes too long to keep everyone entertained. Who does not have enough of this, is a madman, is nothing. And while "some" can be adapted perfectly to the lonely solitude, because they have tended to thinking (and therefore the sadness and the internal crisis and the world) only when that concept was unknown today eradicated from memoirs , a small social gathering if you spare some time for leisure is not bad. It's good to keep the functional gear, give a bit of interaction with other gear from time to time, so they can talk about their work, career aspirations, their favorite television programs from consuming products and services that have been taken in the week. These small interactions make them feel loved and admired and envied by their peers, and that gives them a sense of wellbeing. Gears, "some" need each other, but only to operate jointly the monotonous machines.

Monday, June 15, 2009

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The terrible sincerity

a reader writes me: "Please answer me, very seriously, how should one live to be happy." Dear Sir: If I could answer, serious or humorous, how so it must be lived to be happy, instead of being pergueñando notes, would be perhaps the richest man on earth, selling only a dime, the formula to live happily. You see what nonsense I asked. I think there's a way to live in relationship with peers and himself, if not give happiness, gives the individual who practices a kind of magical power of dominion over his fellows, is sincerity. Be honest with everyone, and most still get it even if they hurt. Although breaking the soul against the obstacle. Although it remains alone, isolated and bleeding. This is not a formula for a happy life, but I do not think it is for strength and examine the contents of life, whose appearances deceive dizzying and continually. Do not see what others are doing. Cares not a whit of what the views of others. Whether you, yourself above all else, about good and evil, of pleasure and pain, about life and death. You and you. Nothing more. And be strong as hell then. Strong in spite of all and everyone. No amount is worth it to make head against the wall. Interróguese always at the worst moment of his life, as follows: - Am I honest with myself? And if your heart says yes, and it has thrown down a well, drop with confidence. Being sincere is not to kill. Be very sure of that. Will not to kill, because you can not kill. Life, mysterious life that governs our lives, prevent you from jumping into the pit mate. Life providentially placed one meter before you get to the bottom, hooked nail where his clothes, and ... you will be saved. I tell you: "What if the others do not understand that I am sincere?" What matters to you from the others! The earth and life are so many ways with different heights, that nobody can see farther away from giving their eyes. Although not climb a mountain, you will not see an inch beyond what you let your sight. But, listen well: the day that those around you realize you is on a path not trite, but progress guided by the sincerity, that day I look in amazement, then with curiosity. And that day you, with the force of his sincerity, show them how much power in his hands, that day will be their slaves spiritually, believe it. I tell you: "What if I'm wrong?". Does not matter. One is wrong when it comes to mistakes. Not a minute before or one minute later. Why? Because that is what life has prepared, which is that mysterious force. If you are sincerely wrong, forgive him. Or do not forgive. Little interest. You follow your path. Against all odds. Against all, whether to go against all. And believe me come a time when you feel stronger, life and death become two toys in her hands. So, as it sounds. Life. Death. You will look at that tobacco that has such a back and a kick is going to pull away from you. What do you care about names, if you, your strength is beyond the names? Sincerity has a curious double bottom. Does not alter the intrinsic nature of that practice, and gives itself a kind of double vision, unusual sensitivity, and that allows it to lie and not only lie, but the feelings of being at his side. There is a phrase of Goethe, for this state, it's worth a Peru. He says: "You I've gotten into this maze, you'll get me it "is what previously told. Sincerity causes which faithfully practice, a series of violent forces. these forces are only displayed when there has to be that of" You've got me in this maze, you'll get me. "And if you're sincere, you will hear the voice of these forces. They dragged him, perhaps, to perform acts absurd. No matter. You make them. What is be bleeding? And of course! All costs in this land. Life gives nothing, absolutely. All you have to buy with pounds of flesh and blood. And suddenly discover something that is not happiness, but an equivalent to it . The emotion. The thrill of risking terrible skin and happiness. Not in the cards, but you become a kind of human emotion card looking for happiness, desperately, through extraordinary combinations, most unexpected. Or what do you think? What is one of those billionaires American newspaper vendors yesterday, later coal, then owners of the circus, and on journalists, car dealers, until a stroke of fortune puts in place that inevitably should be? These men became billionaires because they wanted to be that. With that they knew who did the happiness of his life. But think about you at all As played to be happy. And while not producing the cash, the emotion that was derived from every play, made them stronger. Do you realize? See friend: have a basis of sincerity, and on that tightrope or tense, cross the chasm of life, with truth in hand, and will succeed. There is nobody, absolutely nobody, you can make it fall. And even those who throw stones today, tomorrow you will come to smile shyly. Believe it, my friend, a sincere man is so strong that only he can laugh and pity of it all.