there is time to make circles, increasingly large and then one day it stops, why, there is no reason, in the brain there is a plan, when you get to the last point, is the fall of a system can be put another in its place, a kind of prosthesis that renews the contract, whereas in the centuries before there lived once quickly, now we can restart in the race with pieces of plastic in the body, it is useful, it's nice, it's in a rush, but I wonder if we should not look at life differently, the body is heavy, weighing more, do not we could reduce or provide the means to overcome gravity, suddenly there would be more prosthetic knee or hip, human steal a point another without difficulty, but for years researchers have never looked in that direction, do not have the intellectual capacity to do so or not having the desire to alleviate human is complicated to a prosthesis, but it is even more to reduce a body, if we happened it would really be a great change of life, how many poets have dreamed of flying, it would be even newer than the discovery of the wheel has made it easier to carry something, and I see that in the modern world we are more interested in people than things, cars, planes, phones, computers, internet, things that can go faster, but where to go, what to do, it does not change, centuries pass and human look at life with the same question, and I fit in? this dream of flying like a bird is incredible leap forward, we could quickly go at the top of a 50-storey tower, need more lift over inequality between old and young, everyone could move at the same speed, but when will you fly, it would be enough of an anti weight system, what could we take off, a new vision, a new impetus, something beautiful, great for once this time