Why So Serious?

Cual es la diferencia entonces entre, digamos, el tio que te vende el periodico y un tigre rodeado de cazadores? Si se da la situacion, el pobre vendedor de periodicos seria capaz de estrangular a un oso con sus propias manos con tal de sobrevivir.

Y si terminamos por aceptar de una puñetera vez que no somos mas que unos simples bichos con piel y pelo, capaces de ocultarlo de todo el mundo con unos sencillos trapitos?

Todo lo que se alza termina por caer. Y si colaboramos a ello?
La felicidad, el amor, que coño importa. Mas vale que disfrutes con lo que hagas, o que hagas algo con lo que disfrutes, o te arrepentiras. Riamonos de todo, quememos algo, descuarticemos a alguien, pasemos un buen rato. Todo con tal de cortar en pedacitos el velo que mantiene oculta a la autentica cara de los humanos, mentirosos, falsos humanos.

La raza humana no es mas que una panda de mentirosos que ocultan sus instintos bestiales tras una capa de educacion y demas gilipolleces del estilo. Pues bien, yo digo que cojamos una motosierra y juguemos a 'Descuartiza al primero que pase'. O no. Jejejeje....

Step 2

Breathe. Again. And again. You feel calmer now? Right. Let's begin.

Close your eyes. Focus on your lungs, your breathing. Forget anything else until I tell you.

Now. Think of everything around you, without looking at the feelings. It's the best way to actually see the truth about all the world; people, yourself, all you've already done.

Then comes decision time. Knowing the real truth, would you go on as you had, or would you turn into another thing that takes profit of all that has seen?

I have made mine. Since last summer, I've been living in a vortex of laughs, tears and frustration that has brought nothing good. The worst thing is, I knew the solution to this right from the beginning, it was just the next step to remembering who I am: remembering why I am how I am, a cold un-sentient 'human'.

I can't say that I was happier than now, but I didn't have these kind of problems back then.

So, the decision is almost done: The Doctor is going back to his origins: a lone traveler that was left behind by the world, that has walked, learned, all by his own, and therefore, he forgot how to care for people, only feeling indiference.

Yeah. The Doctor's back....

Human

A moral compass can only point us in the right direction, it can't make us go there. We live in a society that preaches 'Do whatever you want, we won't tell' and that includes killing someone. This world is built on the foundation that you can do whatever you want. You can even kill somebody, and apparently you don't even have to feel bad about it.

Traduccion:
Una brujula moral nos indica la direccion adecuada, no nos obliga a tomarla. Vivmos una sociedad que predica 'haz lo que quieras, no lo contaremos' y eso incluye matar a una persona. Este mundo se basa en la creencia de que puedes hacer lo que quieras. Incluso puedes matar a alguien, y parece que ni siquiera debes sentirte mal por ello.