Well yes, I remember exactly that day was almost over, when it comes to a point. With big smiles and big steps too close to me, say hello to me, hugs me and the shit, if they comes up with a seemingly trivial question.
- Simona! How are you?
Well yes, I remember exactly that moment. What blew me in the head. The thought and the words I wanted to say that being at that time too! I remember exactly, but the thought stuck in my head, I crossed the entire bark. I thought of the Schrodinger's cat, no it is not my neighbor!
by Anglo-Saxon can learn a lot. They have many flaws it is true, I can not stand their constant imperialist attitude. Some things, however, we should learn from them. An Englishman would not ever ask how you are. That demand do not think either, and do just fine.
Often I think our mental state follows the laws of quantum mechanics. Answering the question "How are you?" May be a paradox, just like the cat Erwin.
Imagine a cat that can eat two bowls of treats, one of which poisoned. All in a box where you can not look inside, unless it is open. After leaving the kitten, not at all claustrophobic, with his favorite jelly that will have equal probability of being alive or dead. Until you open the box and observe the cat is both alive and dead. The paradox in fact
lies in the fact that until the shit is not me that question, I was paradoxically serene, I could equally be described with a positive or negative.
Still on my own!
- then? Are you there? You can find out how are you? But what are you thinking?
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