Nurses Belts And Buckles

KALEIDOSCOPE 05 - In-schizophrenic



Gabriel smiled. Gabriele smiled heartily. It was the first time he smiled and did not know why he did not know nothing, could not have even define what a smile was asked if they had daughters, he simply continued to smile.
Gabriel smiled. Gabriele smiled for the second time. He smiled to himself, smiled to his Shadow replied with a serious nod of the head, then smiled at the idea of \u200b\u200bhimself, but not his; Gabriel, who has the idea of \u200b\u200bits author, the idea of \u200b\u200bGabriel Michael hates the idea greeted him with a wink and a hint of light.
Gabriele smiled a third time. Gabriel smiled at Michael and the author then decided to hate even more the idea that his character had. Michele Gabriele
answered firmly supported the pen at the table and letting the character frozen smile on his third.
Michele, with her eyes looking downward, with an eye on the desk beneath him, with an eye to the sheets on the desk below him a sidelong glance at the figure who emerges from the words written in the paper on the desk below him ... ... Michele thought.
was thinking of Gabriel, or at least believed, really believed the idea of \u200b\u200bGabriel, who had the idea that an author has his character, never the character, and if they like him is never quite the same as him because, well, let me tell you, they know the characters always surprise their authors.
know that at the very moment when a character comes to life already differs from what it was before (the idea of \u200b\u200bhimself in the mind of the author), the existence brings him a change, a continuous change that will accompany it 's taking it away from instant to instant route path for him.
But these are just thoughts.
chipped fragments of thoughts.
crystals thoughts interrupted by an annoying sound, repetitive, almost petulant.
Michael is annoyed.
- A first ring greets him -
... The phone, there is a tangible demonstration of that world.
would almost want to break it by throwing it against the wall, hoping that the elimination of evidence of the existence of the world eliminate even the world itself.
- A second ring sounds fearful - (telefonuccio poor little frightened)
useless to do so, there are many other tests and if it were to eliminate all should destroy everything in the world and that it is ....
... after all even himself.
- Third ring with a note of apprehension mixed with reproach -
was him. Yes, Michael was sure, could not be him, only that person did the phone ring like that, with all others (or at least with those who called him) sent the phone rings formal, indifferent.
- Fourth Ring: A mortally wounded animal that howls help - lightning
A thought: never trust a wolf, even if wounded.
He wanted to make him wait a little longer ', at least one more phone call or two, but it was the fourth and the fifth after he missed.
- sigh -
Lift the handset by placing all of a sudden end, as with a sharp shot, the suffering of the wolf. Instinctively look to the running calendar on the wall opposite.
Some sheets that claims to represent the time. Some dates underlined. One day circled today. One day circled in pencil, with a light stroke, almost invisible, almost as to be autoconvincere had not seen the date.
Yet from that day on suspicion of invisibility immediately obvious in the midst of all the other signatures, underlining ... shone his immaculate just scar scarred by the impalpable, the tract in pencil.
"Hello Michael" "Hello, pa ', I was going to call you to tell you that I can not come." "Oh, sorry, you're not sick right?" "No, no pa' I'm fine, it's just a matter of work, You know how I did ... if it is not okay ... "" Yeah, I know ... "
knowledge. A word from turning over in his mind as a polished stone in his hands ...
gaze falls on the sheets on the desk.


Shadow of Gabriel becomes serious and looking at the idea of \u200b\u200bGabriel begins to speak.
Shadow: knowledge.
Idea: Knowing something
Shadow: know.
Idea: It's not ignore.
Shadow: Ignore
Idea: is what is not knowledge
Shadow: Ultimately I can not define knowledge if not by itself ... I can not even claim to know the words I say!


"But promise me you will come to see me next week, is already the third time that you're not." "Yes, come, you sure of that."


Shadow: You give too many things for granted, you will create a world based on the certainty that they are as such only because conventional!
Idea: may well be, but you, strictly speaking, not that you doubt your own uncertainty, unless you believe that your question is the same certainty, but if so it should not have too purely conventional? However, failure to express a term does not mean not being able to understand it.


"Hey Michael, are you listening to me?" Eh pa '? Sorry I was lost in thought, did you say something? "
" No, nothing, no matter "


Shadow: But who tells you that the same term, the same" something ", not" inclusive "in different ways depending on each person who understands him?
Idea: is inevitable, I think, because communication is gaining a degree of uncertainty, but uncertainty is relative, is a diversity of meanings that is directly proportional to the diversity of each human being, and it is this plurality of meanings that shows the richness of language.
But that same something can also be understood in the same way by different people, not for their being different, but for their being equal, between different people, however there is always something of the same, at least in the existence ... at least in humans.
said that the Shadow and the idea looked in the direction of Gabriel, who smiled at them.


"Well Michael, I salute you, so I'll leave you to your work." "Hello, pa ', next week."
"Yeah ... already."
The handset falls on the receiver .... stroke of the guillotine .... conclusion worthy of the noble communication ... one empty, one external, that tyrannize and stands pompous, contemptuous as an absolute monarch, in any way to be ..
Not a tear for the loss? No, on the other hand have always been on the side of the Jacobins. Vive la France! Vive la Liberté! Vive Monsieur Guillotin!
Even if in fact the guillotine would not have accepted even in the metaphorical sense ... too sharp, too certain of its decisions, however, are irrevocable, but with it there is no room for doubt, professing a single truth: her, not stated, but it sets ... also know is how the oppressed become oppressors.
presumption is easy to pretend to impose the truth!
Sure! Certainty. Ineluctable modalities of credible ... being certain that you can not believe ... and as you are not sure you can always believe (to believe in all), some believe that it is already a certainty.
... Maybe, maybe so ... but what would be a certainty so constituted as to be mere expression of the possible? (Assuming that the "credible" and "only" the infinite range of possibilities!) Probably wrong, in the end I'm not at all certain ....