everyone knows the plot, trite before, that the reality is somewhat different from what we see but from there to discover, as sometimes happens, that both do not look like anything, there is a long hallway with amazement. "How could I believe that ...", what would lead me to think my ... ".
How can a man wrongly perceive the reality around him and thus wrong decisions or actions?. Yeah, okay ... I'm talking about me and not a friend or a distant relative :-) but I say this thinking that all we ever misjudged someone or thought, again erroneously, that the girl in the front row, that do not stop looking for excuses in class to ask for the notes, this coladita for us. "Macaco presumptuous, then whipped us," how could you think that instead of understanding as she was new and strange in your city or just looking to make friends, and, above all, how did you end up declaring yourself that way, ignoring all other possibilities, assuming a simple perception, assuming that reality is so casually clung to your wishes? "
Confirm that we are wrong, that what we saw, we played and we felt actually had no color or touch-expected and much less-a feeling akin to ours, as in the twisted paths of love and desire, can discover how far we, particularly we are easy prey self-deception to believe what we believe and ignore the rest.
said Locke in the seventeenth century that the reality is often colored by the emotions. Color?, God blessed!, Is much more than that!, The entire stained!, The reality is a mixture of erroneous measurements of misperceptions!, Misunderstandings and disagreements, of truths that escape. Told me my quantum physics professor with 21 years I have not accepted, what is measured is affected by the meter, the result of the inference of the observer, the truth of the views of its creator.
Still, with all its faults, our perception is all we have, the only way to measure. And it must be measured. To do otherwise is like being blind and walking without shaking hands ahead or a cane. So try it, say, confess, touch, kiss, experience and, ultimately, make use of the wrong perception because only then get closer to the truth even if it hurts.
And as for the error in the perception ... well, there is no reason punished, is not it, to err is inherent in human beings is closely linked to the freedom we have, to the tremendous and sometimes overwhelming freedom cherish no other animals that makes us so special, and sometimes so unhappy. And all is well from birth: I try, I try, I'm wrong, I admit (or not!), I correct myself (if I can, if you want) and start again. It's a cycle that punishes our self-esteem if not managed well emotionally and makes us continually improve if we get something clear. Understand and cope with the frustration of mistakes should be the first thing taught in schools long before the natural numbers or letters of the alphabet that make up the words with which I write, I've used since childhood to describe what I perceive.
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