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Stephen Hawking and his views on paradise.

Once Gary Kasparov asked not asked about the political opinions or ideas on how to organize society, or what he thought about the possible extraterrestrial life, or its position towards a hypothetical life beyond death, because he knew a lot of chess, but chess only, in other subjects was a person like any other.

Despite my deep admiration for Stephen Hawking, I think that this could apply the same criteria. His knowledge of cosmology are worthy of being considered, but if you talk about religion or any concept of any particular religion, I think it can make mistakes like any other person, except in those ideas that have been tested or treated for science, which is his field.

regard to the survival of consciousness beyond human life and modestíssima my subjective opinion is that we do not know enough, nor to deny it or to secure it. We do not know enough to fund the operation of the human mind, each day we know more, but there is a dark area that escapes us and which may someday come. Some scientists, as Hameroff and Penrose Popp, have reached to speculate on the possible quantum nature of our consciousness. The quantum no longer a model that we reconcile with a little awkwardly and that explains the behavior of many phenomena, but as a potential theory it is still moment, a kind of potato that does not explain clearly some " to ques; model and therefore is not a theory.

We lack even more knowledge about the nature of consciousness in order to ensure his death with brain death, or to explain its eternity, that the case had. One can guess the end, claiming that everything dies, everything ends ... But someone might say that what we experience from birth is that we are, we always are, and we have no record of the time we were not. One other reason and have their darkness and no longer metaphors, analogies, speculations, hopes ...

Hawking has said that heaven is a story that explained the minds who fear death, and that the brain is like a computer when it dies, it stops working, and that, Consequently, the death of the brain, consciousness dies.

His statement follows the logic of immediate use, but released it as an affirmation is a risky exercise, and if done as a scientist is a mistake, we can not assure that we do not know without evidence. While we know that the brain has many similarities with computers, we also know that also has many differences. A computer does not know what it is, do not know what you think, does not realize that there can not get a surprise, perhaps lacks the resonance quantum nature of the Penrose talking, and we do not know if it goes away when the organic origin. And there are other differences, perhaps less important: the brain does not work in base two, not two-state electric potential, has more than two, metaphorically speaking, their "bits" we would say that different values \u200b\u200bto 0 and 1, would be more sensitive to nuances. And there are many other differences, most would probably still undiscovered. Therefore, it is risky to say that when the computer of our brain dies, dies identity and consciousness. For example, I can say that my laptop, which I gave four years ago, is dying, but I've recorded all information contained on a DVD, if my laptop had consciousness, have also recorded their conscience on a DVD, and transfer it to another computer, this awareness would continue to exist. Is it absolutely impossible that nature develops, with my mind, the same process that I take to out with my laptop now when I die?

Despite (in my opinion) bold assertions of Hawking, the still admire, and learn from him every day a little more about the workings of the universe and the causes of existence. We insistently recommend "A Brief History of Time" and even philosophers themselves m'enfadin also recommend "Great design" .

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The intimate connection between beauty, happiness, and us. And while catching waves.

The planet is so beautiful that "being" can not be bad. The beauty of nature is proof of the goodness of life. And the beauty that is perceived as beautiful existence between her and us because there is a mutually complementary intimate that attracts us. Just as we are attracted to beauty, beauty is attracted to us and makes us continually signals.

After what I have to concentrate on the present moment, without thinking anything more than what is perceived: sea, sun, wind, light, Brum of waves, foam, bouquet of salt and pines, nudity, the colors of the cliffs, the deep azure of the heavens ...

If someday die, it's because we've been alive. Life is to combat fear. Overcoming fear with the light. The knowledge and the reason we rid of fear and help us look at the beauty. The fear of darkness disappears as they do with the dawn. The victory is the victory of life over fear. To overcome fear, love those who love looking good and not to the satisfaction of personal desire, because in reality when we overcome fear and not because we have everything we want because we do not have anything available, we have everything; Now each and every here.

al'ego The excessive worship is one of the cobwebs preventing excessively dark and dense, al'Homo sapiens, the exercise of looking. When you search for happiness without respecting the limit of not break down the other (or that others are unknown), apart from not find it, we destroy the beauty and depth ferim; appears hatred in all its manifestations more or less evident: indifference, manipulation, tyranny, oppression, abuse, aggression ...

Happiness is the enjoyment of what we have available "now" and "here" and depends on the way to look. You have to look that way which allows to grasp the totality beauty, and above all to grasp the immense light that is behind the eyes of each person that seems imperfect.

The way we look draws our happiness.

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After writing this I left to chase waves to the camera. I wanted to take a picture that takes part the sea and the other on its surface. The waves, however, I have been hard, but I've had it.

In return, the forest was bright, the wind taking away any trace of water vapor and clear light traveling without interference. The Blues were very blue, the green bottle of the spikes of the pines was contrasted with the dark sky. The yellow to red mutava the cliffs seemed sulfur. A pleasure.

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St. Lawrence under the storm. The subjective involvement

Today there have been lucky, has done a fantastic evening, the dark clouds s'agombolaven on the cliffs of the Oak Payroll and flashing. Ventola humid smell rain waving heads of oak, which unveil this season color. Throne. Soon a few drops began to fall thick and heavy, those who afraid of absurdity, who fear that they shoulder the dyed hair, or frightening to feel that the idea of \u200b\u200bsmell of rain. What pleasure, these drops! This light pearly, almost twilight! The life of the forest rejoice. The cliffs, the codines, the walls of the massif have been long gala dresses, dark and lit. Ray almost vertical fire light electrons from the top of the heavens to the ground of St. Lawrence.

Then we went to Talamanca, next to the castle in the middle of the flag waving excited stormy sky, because they say it is in the midst of the storm when the colors are more vivid and natural beauty is more evident.

The rain, thunder, storms, lightning, mountains, forests, beasts, wind ... part of the best and most beautiful in existence.

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. "I went to the woods because I wanted to live in awareness, I wanted to draw all the sap of life for failing to discover, at the time of death, I had not lived "

WHALT Whitman