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¿Se imaginan que la comadrona que ayuda al parto nada más nacer nos indicara con una tablilla, parecida a la de la fotografía, nuestro destino? Nuestras glorias, nuestras miserias, nuestra vida en el futuro venidero. Esta imagen pude llegar a se depresiva o no, y puede darnos, si tuviéramos capacidad de mental de un adulto, por pensar si merece la pena seguir vivindo o no, porque para ser un desgraciado diríamos, para qué, pero para vivir como un marqués pues seguramente merecería la pena. Menos mal que tenemos esa tendencia al caos, al libre albedrio y a cagarla, o a no cagarla, durante toda nuestra vida porque si no, esto sería un calvario.
Can you imagine that the midwife who helps childbirth at birth will tell us with a tablet, similar to that of photography, our destiny? Our glories, our miseries, our lives in the coming future. This image I could get to be depressive or not, and it can give us, if we had mental capacity of an adult, to think if it is worthwhile to continue living or not, because to be a wretch we would say, for what, but to live like a marquis because surely worth it. Good thing we have this tendency to chaos, free free and, or not to, all our lives because if not, this would be an ordeal.
Can you imagine that the midwife who helps childbirth at birth will tell us with a tablet, similar to that of photography, our destiny? Our glories, our miseries, our lives in the coming future. This image I could get to be depressive or not, and it can give us, if we had mental capacity of an adult, to think if it is worthwhile to continue living or not, because to be a wretch we would say, for what, but to live like a marquis because surely worth it. Good thing we have this tendency to chaos, free free and, or not to, all our lives because if not, this would be an ordeal.
by mmc
@iarte2
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