We are every day making hinges between stereotypical cliché of urban wildlife, or cataloging unpublished details of context based on principles taken as absolute and discriminatory. The first case refers to a kind of sociology very much in vogue in the computer circuits which summarizes the subject according to their traditions and (especially) costumes (see: Urban Jungle
and the like), the second is perhaps the most abstruse and demented, when referring to sectorialized as "The blond with blue eyes and ice, the dark is fiery "or" For each scroll is a fad "or" Smoke Camel Light = you're a tool / smoker smokes Marlboro Red = serious person with knowledge of the facts / Gitanes smoke unfiltered = you're a philosopher "(Note: by applying mechanisms of these psycho-sociopaths on a national scale may have been established, the following parties:
Nazism, Fascism
,
Northern League).
After years of militancy
physiognomic -
phrenology, I have come to the fundamental discriminant, the grand unification
of this myriad of micro-macro distinctions that make the world so beautiful because
(a) various (at) or (you have just read one of the most common places
idiots who feels around): humanity is divided into the
who you ask, "Why?" of what it does and who does not if you ask.
I am one of those if you ask.
too often.
For example, the other day (yes, that guy) I had a disagreement
convivieristica (a neologism neologism tract published in the March 23, 2009), whose theme was:
" Why did you change the plates between first and second? "
you may seem a stupid question, but think about this a moment.
Our sensory perceptions are already compromised by the proximity of the two adjoining tasting, seeing the second course of the first drenched in the sauce did not perceptibly alter the goodness of the dish (except in cases where two plates are completely dissonant with each other, but here we will revert to the first point). We are facing a semi-daily
case of psycho-somatic papillary , a conviction
generated not created by a contract from
Renaissance reminiscences, the same process that you should (or must, depending on the player) make the sign of the cross when passing by car near Loreto, you should (or should, depending on the player), raise your palms to the sky during the Our Father, in August taking the drugs with alcohol or exceed December 31.
If each of us began to wonder "Why?" what it does, perhaps we would live in a better world, the capitalist system would collapse (because of overall improvement in the first), but above all
"The waiters would not serve hard time in"
