Friday, October 30, 2009

El mal

No es una meta que la gente busque conscientemente, pero millones...miles de millones han sido abrazados por su seduccion.
Se oculta tras muchos disfraces:

Poder.
Deseo.
Competitividad.
Justificacion.
Egoismo.

Aunque la mayoria clama su inocencia, todos lo hemos afrontado...
Todos hemos sido tentados, almenos una vez. La biblia lo llama pecado y ha identificado su raiz:

El amor.
El dinero.

Si la idea de un sueldo honrado que cubra unas necesidades honradas te parece un signo de madurez, pero no te importa de donde sale ese dinero o donde va ...cuidado.

Comercio y trueque son reales. El dinero puede ser usado para cualquier cosa: es abstracto.
El dinero surge de la nada y lo promete todo.

Si tus motivos no son limpios, el dinero se vuelve malvado.

Pero...cuando no tienes suficiente dinero o maldad, eres un perdedor. Lo que determina nuestro lugar en la sociedad no es nuestra bondad, sino cuanta maldad tenemos en los bolsillos.

Normalmente, cambiamos esfuerso en valor cada dos semanas.
Lo necesitamos.
Lo llamamos sueldo.

Una falta de este mal puede costarnos caro.


Adiu

15 comments:

jess said...

Muy bien eh??

Me gustó, me gustó!

Quizá a eso se refería Nietzche cuando decía "más allá del bien y del mal...."....

Cómo dice el refrán? Poderoso caballero, es don dinero... o algo así... y bueno, tiene mucho de razón.

Un abrazo!

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