mercoledì 17 settembre 2014

Prejudices. Preconceptions.


Prejudices. Preconceptions.
Always the same old story.
It is black. It is white. It's beautiful. It is ugly. It is rich. He is poor. It's Right. You Left. It is Italian. It is American. It is a Muslim. It's the South.'s North. That is good. It is bad. He's smart. It's silly. Dressing well. Dressing badly. He has bad breath, breath the scent of roses. It is fat. It's too thin. He is tall. It is low. Has a Ferrari. Has the Panda (FIAT). Work a little. He works a lot. You listless. He is determined. Knows how to listen. It is narcissistic. He has blue eyes, has the look trivial. He writes well, he can not write. It is a great actor, he can not act. He's a genius, is a duffer. It is lucky. He’s a loser. I envy him. I hate it. I hate it. If I could kill him. It's an idiot. It is an asocial.
 It is a provocative, is a man looking for a balance. He is afraid. He is a coward ...
Categories - prearranged - when you slip our thoughts (reviews). It is a standard that returns useful: just one word, two at the most, and here is our oracle!
Do not have time to get to know a person. Not worth going into a relationship; better that the relationship is not there.
We all belong to the Human Species. Each of us has the same needs to each other: eating, sleeping, imagine, sex, love. Yet DIFFERENCES born with ease and stand out in our relationships, waging war, producing horrors, resulting in the deaths of hundreds of people.
Because '??
Why can not we get past our size. Why do we insist on staying confined in a bubble imbued with hatred and resentment, and we believe that he had it all figured out when we can identify our enemy. WE ARE THE ENEMIES OF OURSELVES !!
We should stop to slay a mollichina of bread, as do the ants (but cooperate with each other), come together under one banner, and when all have to eat and they can all dream, we must begin EXPLORATION OF SPACE !! !
We have no choice. We have no other task. The human race - according to Hawking - will disappear by 1000 years, according to me within 100, 50 years. And when we all die, you will hear only the blast of a small fart in the Universe ...
Kaspar: Have you talked to the psychiatrist?
Sergio: Yes, I've got talked about ...
Kaspar: It is not good enough ...

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