says that the wise man to realize the pettiness of the human race is enough to observe themselves. Maybe that means
me on a Friday morning I start the browser and I read that something serious has happened in Japan. Will those few tenths of a second that I'm excited for the new, because instead of finding something constructive to do, I can spend my time between the sites of newspapers and magazines. All this takes time to tidy up the neurons before the timely intervention of the rational soul to cleanse my filth with every horse doses of guilt.
is that someone like me, grew up in Tiananmen Square and the flags with a hole in Romania After Ceausescu, between Solidarity and the Berlin Wall, used to changes and revolutions, a little bored in this modern society where nothing special happens outside the Islamic world. So I have to rush off nerve endings as the power of spontaneous combustion in a television not to feel disappointed by the first parzialissimi counts of victims. But luckily the back Grisù dragon, with his fire extinguisher loaded with guilt, greeted with relief of a cold shower in the desert.
Then I think about it better and change my mind. Not about being happy or not, but on human pettiness. Why are these hundredths of a second of cruelty are those in which the ego has the irrational dominance meditated on the ego. And think about it, it's nice to know that human rationality has response times lower than those of civil protection.
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