A world full of inconsistences, why smart people dont find simple fixes

The train tracks... I was wondering why the engineers dint made a simple way to combine train tracks to avoid the tam tam train sound, and to avoid the usure to the train tracks from the wheels passing over the small gaps I know the gaps between the train tracks are left there because the train tracks compress and extend on the enviroment temperature, and their length differs at different moments in time. But I dont know why the engineers decided to do one cut between tracks, allowing gaps of a few centemeters where the wheels would fall and rise while passing through They could have did a .-' shape cut like in the picture below, this would still alow a few centemeters between tracks to compress and to expand but would always keep the wheel of the train on the track, without the tam tam sound and without the usure of the tracks and wheels... Is something very simple and rudimentar, well and not implemented

Microflora and humans

It is clear that the skin collor, hair collor are given by the microflora living on the skin and inside the person. It appears that all humans are the same, the only different thing is the microflora that colonize them, and that lives with humans in a simbiotic relation The microflora cauze the skin to be skiny or fat, the microflora causes the hair to be brown or blonde or red, the microflora causes the skin to be white or dark, the microflora give the color of the eye I have lived in many places. I have moved along and traveled, and lived in places where I felt the microflora effect on my skin, and noticed that in each area of the Earth, people have a specific skin and hair and eye color gived by the specific microflora living in the soil of that area Humans are not anything else but a groups of organs and cells that live together in a simbiotic relation Microflora are bacteria, yeast and fungi that wants to join up with the existing group of organs, and microflora enter the skin, the lungs, and the flesh and tries to fit in, exchanging DNA and trying to live in a simbiotic relation This is how cancer occurs.. Cancer is nothing else than cells with mutated DNA, these mutations can be given by chemicals but most often these mutations are given by fungy and yeasts that are giving mutations to the DNA of the human cells... there where they want to fit in Wild fungi always exchange DNA between them, and they try to give DNA changes to any living organism that might want to accept it.. Most mutations have bad effects, but very rare some mutations have beneficial effects People who are fat are not fat because they eat to much.. They are fat because their microflora living in their stomatch are taking an imbalanced parts of nutriends from food, and because the microflora living in their skin are storing the nutriends in the fat cells Skinny people do not get fat no matter how much they eat because the microflora in their stomach and on their skin are not storing the fat in the fat cells Each person has a unique microflora print on his skin, stomatch, clothes, that is formed by a large combination of bacteria, fungi, yeasts and small living organisms... This microflora is giving changes to the DNA of each human individ, and these changes go into his offsprings

Bored of this world

I got bored of this world. When I look around I see paterns. Paterns of distorted fractions of the outside world. Patterns of low quality... Empty human shells reacting mindless to input patterns... outputing patterns witout the inner self living in it... This world is an empty shell or patterns floating around from minds to minds without the God living in... Patterns going through minds with a high loss rati... When I ask people around, they seem mindless.. If a turing is a test to tell humans and computers apart, what test can you do to a person to know if he is aware of himself or he is just an empty shell reacting to what you ask him? This world is wrong I want out of it

The bored God

There was a bored God. He was only a MIND, nothing else but a Mind. He could create anything he wanted in his own mind, he could imagine everything he wanted, he could erase everything he wanted from his own mind. He was everything he knew, he did not knew everything else besides himself. He was just a mind. He was bored. He decided to create things. He created various worlds in his own mind, and creatures, and servants. He created them because he was bored. Then he realised the only way not to be bored any more, is to create some beings that would appear to be smaller parts of a bigger hole, and he could live inside those smaller beings, into forgeting that he is the big powerful God, he wanted to be inside those smaller beings in like a smaller state of himself, this way he could forget and explore what he forgot, ending the boredness... He created man. He was living inside man. Then he found himself trapped into the ilussion that he is not perfect. That he needs to change. That he needs to worship something greater than him... That he needs to give his power to something greater than him...

I am perfect

Today I realised that I am perfect. There is no need to evolve, there is no need to change. I am perfect. The world around us is an illusion, a distorted mix of feelings and perceptions that makes us think we are not perfect, that we are full of problems and defects... The defects and the problems belong to the illusion itself, the world is like a broken and dirty mirror, it fools us into thinking we are at fault when in fact the mirror itself is at fault... I am a perfect being, trapped temporary in an illusion whos purpose is to fool me into thinking I am NOT perfect. I do not know if the other people exist. I assume the other people exist, but I can not KNOW that for a fact. I am ( part or whole ) the creator. It seems that in some way, I find myself in a temporary illusion that wants me to belive I am merely a small bit of a huge Universe, a tiny imperfect fraction of something huge. An illussion that wants me to belive I am imperfect, full of problems and limitations, and wants me to try to change myselfe to get closer to perfection. The illusion must end.