A truth about the truth

The truth is something that flies over our speeches, but they almost never say or hear. Really believe certain stories we tell and tell us, with the solemnity of what deserves respect.

I think the truth has never form of confession. Conversely, when someone is confessing when more control is what you try to say. Perhaps the ultimate expression of falsehood and cynicism announces that occurs when someone is willing to confess.

Even the most modest person can get to display her body with absolute confidence, but not their desires, intentions, feelings that keeps in his mind under lock and key.

The maximum body nudity can lead only to show that we are mammals, but the psychological nakedness can take to show that we are not human but abominable monsters, impossible to love. Therefore we prefer that mock and humiliate us by our body without clothes, but that does not cease to be a way of looking, to include us, loving us, even negative (repudiándonos).

But some truths say, perhaps to let off steam, but we do it with great dissimulation. We filter the content to reveal.

Perhaps there are two ways to say that casting : fiction (imaginative, surreal, delirious, metaphorical) and humorous (sardonic, cynical, derogatory, disqualifying, destructive, aggressive, comic).

Never confess envy we feel for our younger brother, but insinuate that "is not as smart as it seems"; never confess who stole this valuable whose thief was never found, but discuss puzzled "what amount of crimes are never discovered by the police... and nobody talks about it"; ! never the tormented diets confess we do to maintain a slim body, but we will tease obese.

And so on. All this is what most we can hope for in sincerity, in confession, in candor. Humans tell the truth, but without realizing it. Not recorded or those who say not those who hear. Psychoanalysis tries to do a reading between the lines of human chatter and probably sometimes is chemically pure truths, so unusual that neither the confessor can believe what he said without realizing it.

Perhaps there are two predisposing conditions to understand something of what is being said without wanting:

1) Have a thorough inventory of our personal shortcomings, and

2) Assume that anyone can do, think or say something that is not strictly human. The species is an airtight prison no one escapes it and can not incorporate human characteristics.

Note: Original in Spanish (without translation by Google): Una verdad sobre la verdad.

(Este es el Artículo Nº 2.156)

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