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L'amour..che angoscia!???

According to Freud, anxiety is an affective state. E 'as a state independent of the object, fear, for example, in contrast, draws attention to the object, not just afraid, are afraid of something .. And it is an affection. What is affection? Sigmund defines love as the motor discharge accompanied by the sensation of pleasure or displeasure. It is also reminiscent of sediment.

What have meant??

Well, that Sigmund is a particular person is a little-known to all .. E. charge of insanity by a genius. ... Strange fixations

But .. what is wrong? More than anything else is warped .. Ma non per questo non mi sforzo di capirlo e a leggere questa pagina di definizione dell'angoscia mi sono un pò persa nei miei pensieri..e ho pensato che potremmo applicare innanzitutto la proprietà transitiva alla sua prima definizione introducendo le caratteristiche dell'innamoramento.

Anche l'innamoramento è uno stato affettivo. La scelta dell'oggetto d'amore è completamente arbitrario e per questo è uno stato. Provoca indubbie scariche motorie, che possono essere i battiti del cuore, la fuga verso l'oggetto d'amore, la voglia di raggiungerlo e farlo; è indubbiamente accompagnato da sensazioni di piacere e di dispiacere al privarsene ed è sedimento di una reminescenza, cioè ci si trova in una condizione già sperimentata, una condizione di benessere che possiamo anche non ricordarci ma c'è stata e vi ci riconosciamo.

Allora l'innamoramento è un'angoscia? Ritornando alla nostra proprietà transitiva si.. dovremmo riconoscerlo. A fin dei conti direi proprio di si, perchè i sintomi dell'angoscia sono il restringimento del respiro, l'avvertimento del pericolo della perdita e va compresa anche la deviazione della libido sull'oggetto d'amore. Infine è uno stato affettivo completamente inconscio, nonostante sia razionale e comprensibile. Potrebbe o no essere questa la definizione d'amore?

Yours, Vane

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Congestione cerebrale

A nasal congestion is also felt head heavy, you feel full. Full of thoughts, images, desires, cravings and privations, fears and joys, dreams and disappointments, demonstrations and criticism. No more room, because there's more. It breathes through the mouth and even the air is heard in its texture and fills itself. Dry mouth and talk less, listen more, and what you hear is more inside. And the trend to close your eyes makes you think more. It 's a vicious circle. And the orange bags can not bow to knock them down ...

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Apologia al blog

Dear blog,

never ever thought I would apologize to you. You have been abandoned, not to be considered, almost forgot. I present my apology not an apology but is made of stories. The facts that I have been away from you lot were added together and you have taken time. In truth, they took time to me, to my mind, the expression of a phrase, a concept cogitata during the day. The facts were duties were concerns, but also leisure, travel and entertainment. I will not bore you with detailed reports of these, trust me.

What does it mean to trust? Well, actually, for you, the subject of technology should be quite difficult .. Maybe you know ow to beat fast fingers on the keyboard or the number 111000111001001 that perchepisci on your CPU, including human beings is different, but equally complicated. Some say that it is enough quard eyes, some say that trust is the result of a consolidated knowledge from experience and demonstrations. I gave an example of such a rational and irrational. For me it is hard to define, you do both. The basic requirement is the complicity, knowledge or rather feel a sense of tranquility and serenity when you are next to each other person. Why else would say "inspire confidence"? It has something rational inspiration? No, it's genius, magic, is a spark, an emotion. But there is not concrete and then becomes present, takes the form .. in fact, that become demonstrations for each other.

Who knows, my blog, if your binary system can inspire confidence.

Yours,

Vane