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andresmauriciomar0
💎Dharma sutta 🤲☸️ :
ya me canse de la filosofia política. volveré a la filosofía clásica. 😞😞
2026-06-23 19:43:52
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teistae
⭑Estar ahí⭑ :
No dije Comparencia, porque simplemente se pueden confundir, por eso dije mucho existir
2026-06-23 19:39:56
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tomista_en_proceso
🐼_DIONISIO :
Te voy a papear
2026-07-18 02:08:19
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sebastianmartinpapotto
💎sebastianmartinpapotto🛡️ :
pero es pésimo esto. para empezar depende de qué se entienda por existencia. Ni es patente que la existencia no pueda ser lo último y por lo tanto deba ser por fuerza inexplicable, ni es patente que deba explicarse de algún modo, aunque sea por si misma. ni es patente ni siquiera inteligible que se pueda explicar por algo que no existe. ya que lo que no existe no puede ser causa ni explicacion de lo que existe. No basta con cambiar la palabra para encontrar un sentido.. Es una mera tontería de carácter lógico. La existencia o bien es condición de posibilidad de todo lo demás y por lo tanto no se explica, o bien es necesaria y por lo tanto tiene en si misma su razón suficiente
2026-07-08 04:59:08
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teistae
⭑Estar ahí⭑ :
@Ben💀, refuta estas porfavor. 🥰
2026-07-07 04:13:09
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The Patient Who Had No Family Name: Jessica Brown Profession: Emergency Room Nurse Location: Leeds, England Jessica Brown was working the evening shift when an ambulance brought in an elderly man named George Miller. He was 81 years old and had collapsed outside a small grocery store. The paramedics told Jessica that they couldn't find any family members listed as emergency contacts. George was conscious, but he looked frightened. “Where am I?” he asked. “You're in the hospital,” Jessica replied. “You're safe.” George looked around the room. “Is someone coming for me?” Jessica checked his file. There was no emergency contact. “No one has called yet,” she said gently. George looked down at his hands. “I don't have anyone anymore.” Jessica had heard many difficult things during her career, but something about the way he said it stayed with her. Throughout the shift, she kept checking on him. She brought him some water, helped him eat dinner, and made sure he was comfortable. At around 10 p.m., George asked: “Do you have five minutes?” Jessica sat beside his bed. George reached into his jacket and pulled out an old photograph. It showed a young woman standing beside him. “My wife,” he said. “She died twelve years ago.” He then showed Jessica another photograph. It was of a little girl. “My daughter.” Jessica smiled. “She looks happy.” George nodded. “She was.” After a long silence, he said: “We stopped talking many years ago. I don't even know where she lives now.” Jessica asked if he wanted the hospital social worker to help locate her. George hesitated. “I don't want to bother her.” Jessica replied: “Maybe she would want to know you're here.” The next morning, the hospital's social worker managed to locate George's daughter. She arrived that afternoon. The moment she entered the room, George looked at her and started crying. His daughter walked over and hugged him. Neither of them said anything for several seconds. Jessica quietly stepped outside and closed the door. A few minutes later, George called her back. “Thank you,” he said. Jessica smiled. “I didn't do much.” George shook his head. “You reminded me that I still had someone.” Years later, Jessica still remembered George. Not because he was her most difficult patient. Not because his case was unusual. She remembered him because one simple conversation had brought two people back into each other's lives.
The Patient Who Had No Family Name: Jessica Brown Profession: Emergency Room Nurse Location: Leeds, England Jessica Brown was working the evening shift when an ambulance brought in an elderly man named George Miller. He was 81 years old and had collapsed outside a small grocery store. The paramedics told Jessica that they couldn't find any family members listed as emergency contacts. George was conscious, but he looked frightened. “Where am I?” he asked. “You're in the hospital,” Jessica replied. “You're safe.” George looked around the room. “Is someone coming for me?” Jessica checked his file. There was no emergency contact. “No one has called yet,” she said gently. George looked down at his hands. “I don't have anyone anymore.” Jessica had heard many difficult things during her career, but something about the way he said it stayed with her. Throughout the shift, she kept checking on him. She brought him some water, helped him eat dinner, and made sure he was comfortable. At around 10 p.m., George asked: “Do you have five minutes?” Jessica sat beside his bed. George reached into his jacket and pulled out an old photograph. It showed a young woman standing beside him. “My wife,” he said. “She died twelve years ago.” He then showed Jessica another photograph. It was of a little girl. “My daughter.” Jessica smiled. “She looks happy.” George nodded. “She was.” After a long silence, he said: “We stopped talking many years ago. I don't even know where she lives now.” Jessica asked if he wanted the hospital social worker to help locate her. George hesitated. “I don't want to bother her.” Jessica replied: “Maybe she would want to know you're here.” The next morning, the hospital's social worker managed to locate George's daughter. She arrived that afternoon. The moment she entered the room, George looked at her and started crying. His daughter walked over and hugged him. Neither of them said anything for several seconds. Jessica quietly stepped outside and closed the door. A few minutes later, George called her back. “Thank you,” he said. Jessica smiled. “I didn't do much.” George shook his head. “You reminded me that I still had someone.” Years later, Jessica still remembered George. Not because he was her most difficult patient. Not because his case was unusual. She remembered him because one simple conversation had brought two people back into each other's lives.

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