I have faith
that, if we don't know what is the interior peace, then never we will know what
is to live.
There are people
that have, they are born with the brains, with the turned off neurons, and they
try the possible for us to reach a sublime position, in the highest summits of
the intelligence, but no matter how much they try don't get it, they just reach
the impossible. And they continue to row against the tide of the intelligence,
because this for more efforts than these mermaids of the ambiguity do, their
more brains are degraded until they reach the fatal limit. And they don't
notice that, poor fellows, and they continue to drag incautious for their
causes. They are as submarines that go a lot for they haul of the bearable
depth, and they explode. And when somebody dares to call them the attention,
them in the place of they thank the repair, they riposte with the weapons of
the degradation moral, social, the poison most martial, mortal. And it is like
this that they are founded and they sink societies.
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