Monday, July 2, 2007
How To Use Yaz As Emergency Contraception
of nowhere, which eat the plant here. The meat consumption can not be imported, cost too much. Too much for me, at least, because as one sophist (and who knows from many people that Protagoras) man is the measure of all things . My pocket is the measure of the meat I eat.
- Yes, Einstein, relativism
Well, as I said, it is impossible that I've known from elsewhere. If my soul was in another body, why the hell would I be? Is it not rather that they call the soul, like a suit to rent? I think I would not be me if my life had not had my cute nose or my lips or my tics strangers. You use the soul, but you can not say it's yours.
Then nothing you belong, body only, and not even that. The body belongs to nature you used to go there. But who uses, where is your self? Close your eyes, can you see? Before such paraphernalia (as it is fashionable term) religious to the soul was regarded as a mere entertainer bodies. So These suggested that the magnet could have a soul, because something in his nature allowed him to move without the aid of physical contact.
"Anyway, how could you know where else?
cosmic Maybe at some point we were one. (Oh, that sweet ...) Well, let me explain. Our body is a combination of particles, which in turn, assimilate other such that the lost and then discard, transformations, and so on. What if each protein has a memory? Well, actually does. You see my point? Maybe some time, the proteins that we make at this very second they were in one body, for example an elephant. I know that's not very sweet, also would not have survived so long.
Although expected, it is not difficult. Proteins are not the same, but their ancestors passed on their wisdom, their memory. Maybe some microscopic time our ancestors have formed a single being, for example, a rose. Is not it? Trite. Say you were once in a dandelion. The wind blew and dispersed us, you kept your way, I have mine. And now, after so long we meet again.
- Oh, I do not know? Well, sorry for wasting your time.
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