LIVE FREE OR DIE!
Monday, September 19, 2011
What you expect
So many times I saw, but didn't figure it out.
So many times I got discouraged, being the winner.
So many times I thought I had finished, yet it was only the prologue.
So many times I saw the light, when everything was actually painted black.
So many times I was rising, but thought I was falling.
So many times I was diving, yet thought I was flying.
So many times I thought it was a no, when it was a yes.
If I learned something along this way, is that great expectations are as much worthless as a great patience is priceless.
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
A strange feeling
Monday, April 25, 2011
Unknown
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
Insomnia
Thursday, April 7, 2011
The saver
When he was a kid, he never played with his toys or ate his candy. He would just save them. No sharing, no playing, no eating. Just saving. When the time came that he was no longer a child, he was the teen who had the largest and most cared-for collection of toys. He would sell it for a decent amount later on.
He grew up to become a student. He saved for himself everything he learned. He never shared his books, or his knowledge, and he took special care so no one would cheat in an exam on his expense, because he liked to save his answers for himself. When graduation came, he had the best marks, no one came even near to his average. He was so well prepared, that he could get the best job anytime.
He found a good job, and earned quite a lot. Nevertheless, he didn't waste that money, instead, he saved it. No pointless trips, no dumb leisure, no stupid friends, or dates with shallow women. It all went to the bank. Unsurprisingly, he became rich. When lean times came and everyone else panicked, he still had more money than he would ever use.
There is one thing he always saved, from childhood to his last days; he always saved his time. He dedicated it only to strictly necessary things. No foolish or leisure. Whenever he could, he saved his spare time. When death came, he became the most lonely and miserable corpse in the cemetery. All that time he saved, all those seconds and hours he did not "waste" went lost forever.
You can save your money in a bank, and use it later. You can save a toy, and it's value might rise as the years pass. You can save a secret and make some profit. But time ... time is waisted when measured. You use it or you lose it, you can never save it. Don't save, live.
Saturday, March 19, 2011
Forever alone
The life of a human being is essentially different from that of other people, to a point that sometimes mutual understanding is impossible. Not only empathic understanding, but the most basic linguistic understanding.
If comprehension is not guaranteed between two individuals that are genetically almost identical (that is, any two people), then... what about a non-human intelligence? An extraterrestrial being, having evolved in a completely different way, maybe even with a different body chemistry, might not share our thinking logic.
Emotions, reason, science, art, progress, technology... are all human constructs, concieved in human brains. What can be said about a being that has developed something completely different than a brain? What is the definition of an intelligent life form? A conscious one? One that modifies its environment? One that can feel emotions? One that resolves equations?
By the way, there is a book (and also a movie), "Solaris", by Stanislaw Lem, that discusses this issue. The incompatibility of human intelligence with a peculiar entity: a liquid being covering the whole surface of a planet; a living ocean that has no concept of species, or groups, or communication, because it is a unique individual. Some events hint that the being "thinks", but it is not understood what, why or how. Don't worry, I did not spoil the story for you, there is much more ;)
It is very likely that we are not alone in the Universe, but, will we ever be able to talk with someone if we ever find them? Are we surrounded by life, but forever alone?
Now in English
It's been a while since I started blogging. I started with Windows Live Spaces, and that space was alive until yesterday, when Windows Live Spaces moved to WordPress. So, I was feeling a bit uneasy about owning just one blog, so it was a good time to start a new one. This time in English.
Thus, I declare this new blog officially open (I had it for a year or so, but used it as a testing wasteland).
I have no idea what this blog will look like in a week/month/year, or even if I will keep it up (because of my ever-shrinking free time). It is supposed to be a translation of the upcoming entries in my Spanish blog (Vive libre o muere), but most likely it will run its own path.
I hope you enjoy whatever comes out of my sick head and it would be great to see comments from time to time!
Regards!
E