stop thinking like a toy, take away the battery so that finally we can see without understanding what is actually happening all the time you look without understanding, the focus but it does not pass, our Culture is the dam, it does not open their ears to the brain learns something, the more we saw and the more we weaken, it becomes increasingly less and less, we tried and finally because the spleen humans can not go up, instead the more it will advance further down the cellar ideas, it's dark, it stinks, it is far from the time the sun smart remarks, the silence of the sea He soon joins the unlimited extent of confidence, destiny of human battle his entire life to escape punishment and ultimately it is the joy that awaits him, a childish joy