consciousness  to be is human, it seems to be somebody, not an objective reality, it is understood that we are this or that, when by chance we overheard where the subject main thing itself, then we are stuck in a delusional movement satisfaction hyper concentrated, the human is so constructed that it turns him on when we talk about him, even if everything is wrong because it knows what we can tell someone is pure worldliness, we try to be interesting, once we can say anything when the other cares, and what's most interesting, what are the other, what can we say about others, you do not know the last Michele has a new boyfriend, he does not look very nice, it's all that matters in relationships, it is the air we have, the profound, intimate, you keep it secret