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There is a mood in psychiatry called "illusion of reprieve", according to which the condemned man, the moment before his execution, conceived the illusion that he was pardoned at the last second. Death



be provoked the feel of a bare existence. The certainty that there is no turning back, the sense of fatalism result of knowing what will be the outcome of events.

not know the study that psychiatry makes the processes that have an individual to feel the arrival of impending death. But it could be: shok, anxiety and apathy. And perhaps the latter, of course I servedefense mechanism to insulate themselves from the tragedy of death, causing a numbing of emotions and feelings that one does not care and never anything. In this state, the reality is blurred, becoming something terribly overwhelming, and all efforts and emotions are focused on one basic task: conservation own life, at least until the last breath.

Thus, it is easily understood that such a state of constant tension with the need to focus on the task of being alive, life force to descend to a primitive level . A primitive life that much effort to persevere, which carries a total abandonment of what does not serve for this purpose, as the & amp; nbsp; sentimentality and sexuality: it combines all the effort to live, especially if there is hope, albeit an infinitesimal gap.

And our whole life changes, feeling the breath of Charon around us. Or, let us take the fate and become dead before they die, or we face death as a suicide bomber or in a cold and calculating, with terrible vision. In this sense, there is the possibility of facing the pain of the tragedy of death, as Spinoza said: "The excitement, which is suffering, ceases to be as soon as we get a clear and accurate idea of it."

is important to have hope, on all plants carpair love to give him the fastest horse so they can hurry and get to Tehran this afternoon. The master consented and the servant galloped off. Upon returning home the master was also found to Death and asked, "Why have you scared and terrified my servant? "I've threatened not only showed my surprise at seeing him here when my plan was to find this evening in Tehran"
"Whoever has something
why
live, is able to support any
how " F. Nietzsche.


Again, the pain and suffering appear as a medium in search of the i

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Sunday August 13, 2006

Dear Diary:

never dare to get started so, not even concebirte with its own entity. But perhaps the best way, at this time of searching, I wave exude times, writing as therapy, rather, complain, vent as therapy.

blows me away the blankness.

blows me away the feel naked in front of a person and feel of her indifference.

annoys me having to carry all the weight to try a relationship and feel somewhat apathetic complacency by the other person.

blows me away that people want to avoid me in disgrace.

blows me away the continuing uncertaintyrelationships based on pure only then give euphemisms aside.

blows me away the words, because they usually carry a total dose of lying to their concepts.

blows me away distrust based on negative interpretations of conversations in the distance, telephone, internet ....

blows me away that many women take little trouble to try to discover the possible suitor.

blows me away that men are dogs good lap to female breasts and rear.

blows me away the apathy with which many women experience the process of courtship.

annoys me that women get riled me.

But above all,e have. But equally, as in the free market, there are strategies that spare no means to achieve their goals, reaching the purest oscenidad.

One idea that clouds of cynicism strategic, courtship, the process of emotional closeness, which emotions are sold as "pure" love must be bathed in a sea of naiveté. One idea predicated on the novels of the heart, but the reality scalpel removes a competitive coup. All this if you plan from the superficiality of a relationship, then deeper (though rather inch do), because if you want a deeper relationship, intuitive, full of emotional elements, enter the complexity of the doubt and eternal contradiction duelita and questioned any link, however attractive it may seem at first glance. Whether you are full view (obscenity) as if we filled the soul (contradiction), the road to emotional complicity is so complex that it must make use of everything he detests: the superficiality and lies.


(cause you know, lying is truth while not dismantle)

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too often.

Nothing seems changed. Out of the unreal shadows of the night resurgent real life we knew. We must resume where we left it, and takes hold of us a terrible sense of continuity necessary energy, in the same circles esteotipadas fastidious habits .... or maybe ....

.... maybe a wild hope that our eyelids open some morning upon a world that had been created anew in the darkness for our pleasure, a world in which things would have other secrets, a world in which the past would take little or no place or survival, however, the form that is unconscious of its bitterness, and the memory of pleasure, their dence of constant change. In defining gives us the possibility that every morning or every time you open your eyes, really open up, as if each might be the first in an ongoing birth.

And that is the reality around us becomes mute and silent in an inexorable change as life itself, that possesses us every corner of our body and soul into their course: in the beauty of its endless stealth transfiguration.