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One is the Loneliest Number

Con el advenimiento de la modernidad y el inicio del perpetuo proceso de división del trabajo, la noción antropológica de “hombre” cambia en un sentido radical . Ahora ya no se pretende que el homo sapiens cumpla todas las funciones que puede cumplir, sino que se especialice. Se acabaron los genios del renacimiento. Ya basta de megalómanos pintores, matemáticos, estadistas. Aristotelianism was just applied to the extreme. Now we are focusing on one specific discipline and, being the best at it but limiting our universe to her, unable to develop socially more than one attribute, the call becomes unilinear and absolute. This is daily with the models who want to be actresses or professionals who want to be political. In all cases governed by the principle of uniqueness, as if you could narrow your world of creativity and / or skill to a single field and / or drawer and sitting all alone in it. Majul

Paenza interview (I wonder how does the pony to bring all the characters, all) and asks "what you put in Airport tab, mathematician, journalist, researcher? ". Paenza responds that says "professional" because "I do not know who I am." In a flash of insight, according to cancel the question Majul rennet, the enlightened child prodigy who entered college at age 14 pulling an existential questions in the middle of the channel to display. I do not know what he says. And in the complex juxtaposition of specialties that emphasize where we ought to find its identity, its personality, its only?.

Hours earlier, had led me to rewrite texts in this blog as being "illustrative not my personality," Rotunda denial of the request. Rotunda. They are faithful to the time, I said. Rubbish, they said, a lot of authors rewrite their books, "you're not that now. Ja!. Could have responded: I do not know what I am. But it would have been too forced, I do know that I am not Paenza


The permanent contradiction is what leads to the ongoing discussion. It is the only way to get free of antagonism. I do not know what I am. I do not know what I am.
Just a racemic mixture of sad stories? Just a confused
repetition of dogmas?
"a statement without a predicate? Prayer

polimembre am.

Uniqueness is the most impossible thing I can think
The last time you asked someone to define me in a few words said, manipulative bitch.
I'm that too.

Nobody starts counting from 5. One, as a convention exists only if it is accompanied by two. The two, and then remains in its own right before the three.
total concatenation is the only way to exist.