desiring may constitute a strong inclination, a great deal to those who have painted the world as a supreme authority run by the genre's all-time high the human ─, ─ king of creation and those who view it as a trial balloon of faith, hopeful space for spiritual growth, preliminary rankings gain heaven.
Are you a philanthropist, humanist, non-violence activist, also, of course, a pacifist? Do you like the world with its beautiful sunsets, lush vegetation and animals, clean air, evening talks at the fall of sun, with its men and women paragons of moral virtue, intellectual and physical? Are you idealistic hopes that eventually advendrá outer harmony? Do you have soul of a monk, blessed, preacher, prophet socialist, a Christian in the truest sense? Be therefore willing to be eating a bit by ants, which bite well until in the best times of peace, especially if the air is abundant and splendid natural vegetation with your dream.
The world is a war, as it always has been. It's a gene. A mad dash for survival, competition, since it was born.'s Right: ; it outweighs the left brain, as would a neurologist. An image of a wild, natural and supernatural overcoming obstacles to finally be . An eternal fight for spaces, places, patios, houses , farms, townships, counties, states, countries, continents, planets, sky, star ... ab infinitum.
And if you ever say that no peace no war, but his warriors rest, as has been provided by describing the warlike nature of man (peace is the rest of the warrior). Let the history to see: nothing but generous and cultured war, step by step, century by century. It is foolish to list when the evidence is overwhelming. Just tell yourself that your fruit is expert, opted over generations of crops. The man than a warrior, is a farmer of the war, if you like me ─ ─ as mulling over the words.
But man is hope, be of ideas too, apart arms. A small margin of them say that inclination has exceeded warmongering with the cultivation of his conscience, his thoughts more composed, multiplying their hopes with each period peace that humanity experiences, with each break of the soldiers (no choice but to express it well). Va and wheezing is up to body armor, "mused the rest, life, family, arts , love, peace, a better world, another man, sunsets coloridísimos murmullante on a layer of vegetation, animals murmullantes ... Until the superman resets and gets ready to fight again, where the deadly embodies human glory, as we also mark the warlike spirit of the Greek. Figure
apparent special status that sort of confrontation between a peace poet and philosopher of war. One who sings the man and another superman, respectively. But "I celebrated and me singing "can give everything, even as a prelude to the discovery of the superman. And it comes as no exits. Lucky cures deadly blessing armories.
In times of despair and hope, the world has had envoys. Jesus of Nazareth, one of the most emblematic wine. came, there arose the seed humanist, confronted the gendarmes of the land, plowed, planted, and preached the fruit harvest and was eventually set at a greater horn. He lived what did the rest and reaction time of the beasts. However, as we said, man is a matter of hopes and dreams of change, invincible fighting too small percentage of that other lover of life of which we speak. Jesus made his promise to return, although we are more alive ─ ─ suggested that in fact the man never he might go to each other. "[...]
must be willing to be eating a little ...; by ants on the ground, the hawks in the air, the piranhas in rivers, seas and sharks in the Israeli in the Middle East. "
And by dint of military history, of human nature displayed as trophies palatable, today's peace and war have evolved. It has become more devious their gene transmitter. , has mutated. has softened its edges phenotypic, not genotypic, far less archetypal. The war has become a citizen, "civilized" course in the sense that everyday life is no longer able to procure wonder. Is everywhere, both in reality and in the technique and theory. In the manuals. In the minds of educating the new generations.
words monstrously ─ ─ to say, it is not war or peace, a man, humanity, culture, life. And as the war progresses, also evolving their tools, their conceptualizations, until quite extraordinary degree.
If it is enough that we accept into our ranks as a conceptual nature of our nature, and charge up and down with us, in the city, as if nothing (So \u200b\u200bdream of its promoters), the military revolution asks us even more, something beyond our capacity for wonder. If truth is already recommended that we become acquainted with his shop, now asks the other rollovers reason: to forget the conventions on the subject and launch into the adventure of living in a world no choice but to define it as the reverse.
Namely, the enemy is not the soldier on the other side, but now the man of peace, which help to stanch the wound, or a red cross organizational, bread or curettage , as if we had a final effort to eradicate forever to those idiots mankind that contradict the bellicose nature of the species. Just a counter at the time Jesus Christ, a Gandhi or a Mother Teresa. Assassins imposed as an urgent mission .
Another convention to remove: death to the tired, to assassinate the enemy. Whoever raises his hand in the battle field to indicate "the injured man" should be targeted for a shot. Death Becomes Her, nothing say, at this point that torture is an end. Another: Can not regulate human nature, because it simply is as it is a while since the war in the world, so that weapons conventions, prisoners and refugees are objectifying of old books and stories. Words such as Geneva, UN, IAEA, etc. . they will have to be abolished (although its limited cargo objective, impartial and human) for the new semantics of the future.
Finally, do not ever raise a white handkerchief. Do not even think to give up, dammit, because they expect that you will not have no life to continue fighting, in case you belong to that small percentage margin fighters for peace. "arriegado still persists in effort, however warned him about the new wind and nature of change? Peace is war, and you, peace, is an enemy, at least one soldier of peace, to put it into a versatile language probably you do not like much.
loves mankind and wants you well! Help! Philanthropist, humanitarian, non-violence activist, dreamer, idealist, a creature from another planet, remember this: You must be willing to be eating a bit ..., by ants in land, for the hawks in the air, the piranhas in rivers, seas and sharks by the Israelis in the Middle East. If war is what is coming, is the civilization of the future and is going further, important nature of the species itself, you, my friend let me tell ─ ─ is a stalk of the biological past of man, a kind of gene Recessive. fits not superman and his dilemma now is mutated.
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