many years ago, I think that traveling by train because the train used to be one of my most inspiring colleagues, thought of all those people who buy lottery with the hope that you touch something, if any reimbursement. This kind of bizarre ramblings, next to the little conscientious reading of a large fixed papers that turisteo used to draw from the wide world, I did consider the possibility of fortune as an energy exchange, a way in which a system A could be exchanged, give or take, sort of a B, provided that the total fate of the universe remained constant. Something that seemed quite logical and that I seemed fraught with meaning.
For example, it is possible that someone had the good fortune that he touched the lottery, not a small thing but the Fat, but in most cases or urban legends, that person ended up being unhappy for other reasons. To me this relationship sort of person who removed the system and that the returns did not convince me too, actually. Moreover, the idea of \u200b\u200brich or poor rich bastard is still far more a milonga to ordinary mortals we feel good about ourselves that irrefutable fact of poor birth that only affect the political starlets, Gordo famosotes or graceful or Child (not the fat kid).
However, increasingly hard, I think luck is a form of energy. There is a constant quantity, unfortunately, there is not feng-shui, religion or mojo-roll to teach us to take and give the right amount of luck we need in each case in a gradual and progressive. So, in the absence of balance, we are forced to stumble again and again with terrible luck and unpredictable misfortunes.
is the only logical explanation I find empirically that this week, Mubarak leaves Egypt and around me, people whom I know, do not hesitate to befall putadas cosmic that appeared to be lurking in the ether, waiting for a victim and healthy.
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