Will Geckos Eat Dead Mealworms?

Epistemofobia:

're sitting on a park bench, you're in class, you are entering your house: you are lying NDOT in your bed, you closed your eyes, watching another day passes, you're numb, feeling your consciousness and memories of the day are in the area of rumination, is , s in a vacuum. Are you there: in the center of your existence. You simply are.

You wake up slowly accustoming your mind to what you perceive through the senses. It's a new day, that is an irrefutable fact that can not change. It's a new day in your routine life of human being. The monotony tells you it's time to get up quickly, get dressed and get out of there.

You respond to what your fantasies and senses acclaim, forget this day as the reason for going over the other two, but that does not interest you, you do not want to know. As always, you put over your thoughts own and others' thoughts that you settle. Parasite, called in my country to beings like you.

Compliance is just ignorance and mediocrity. You know, everyone knows. Do not want to play the subtle fiber that covers your life or what you think of it. Do not want to know anything that makes you doubt what your senses tell you is real: you do not want to know that in reality do not exist.

know nothing. You understand nothing. No reasons for nothing and that makes you weak.

're sitting, writing with your letter square and small, as your mind. You're coming out of college, your mind is wandering in fantasy wrong to suggest the existence of happiness. You sit, today I have mortally wounded and you know very well. You stand facing the wall of your room, the wall is white, without blemish, like your mind, your death.

Today

have made your mind a whirlwind of ideas, a brash insults to your livelihood. Yes, you have been assaulted with thoughts and philosophies extravagant that speak of your preexisting vulgar and useless.

I know now. Understand, perceive and reason. Continue to be weak, but this time not by the absence of problems, rather it is because you now understand the existence of those giant insensitive bullies, your problems, so you are vulnerable.

Now you know that is not enough to be aware that you exist, to exist. Now you know that when you think, in part, exist. I do not know is that this ancient philosophical reasoning is applicable only to our rational side.

The reason, just was not what you wanted to use. A shame is not it?

're a poor soul confined to an ethereal existence. Fear of reasoning, knowledge, caged you in the clutches of ignorance indecisióny.

Now you know, but that is not enough. Now you understand why the fear of real knowledge. The fear is nothing compared to the terror of not knowing whether there is a whole vile dream.

In this case, your pathetic life, he afraid of the unknown that panic at what you already know.

Live, smile because now I know Life in person, only that it is not present in you, now or ever. Breathe, she notes, because Fear is too much circumstantial and Fear know from your innermost fiber and will continue to fear. Think there because Terror do not know if both are real, and you ate your soul vulgar scary.

lives, not knowing if it really is that what you're doing.