Inequalities still have their everyday sense, because you understand the full extent of the word about God are, and therefore free of their sentences. This would be the real revolution that human beings ought to perform for millions of years when the land still could feed us all and was within our grasp to prove to God a living specimen. This, in my way, I try to explain, is that we must submit to God, but not to fear him or pay homage, but as a spur towards collective solidarity. Skip to God does not make us smarter and no decision, the anxiety is always lurking in the heart of the unbeliever. I thought that one of the things that makes this first-world society something as artificial is the absence of purpose in life, not knowing God everything is reduced to a simple reason, to travel. It is clear that before dissolutive see around me a thousand times prefer a worship practiced by any religion, for this worship, submissive and numb, at least it is a purpose in itself.
Late at night and my state of thinking hipercreatividad at times reached extraordinary heights, she saw everything clearly, as if every idea that was released, and blazed had never been contaminated by the qualification or denial. And once again be present on its own the idea, "and only comes in moments of inner peace," the general self-indulgence, forgiving beings in which relativized its capacity for evil. Far from bothering me these thoughts, too relativistic, seemed tame settle on fertile ground, as if from the elevation of the spirit to which I grasped the message was acquire different points of view, deeper.