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Common sense died:

Today we weep for the death of a dear friend, Common sense, which has been between us for many years.

Nobody knows to true science how many years it had, since the information on his birth it makes great that have got lost in the rough track of the bureaucracy.

It will be remembered for having could cultivate lessons as valuable as that ‘it is necessary to work to be able to have a proper roof on the head’, ‘that it is necessary to read every day a little’, ’to know why the birds of that they get in ahead obtain earthworms’, and also to recognize the validity of such phrases as ‘the life not always is just’, and ‘perhaps it was me who has been the culprit’.

Common sense lived down through simple and effective slogans (’do not spend any more than you win’) and strategies parentales reliable (’the adults, not the children, are to charge’).

His health began to deteriorate quickly when well deliberate but ineffective rules were applied: reports with regard to a six-year-old child accused of sexual abuse for having given a kiss to a schoolmate; adolescents who should have gone away to another school for having denounced a distribution drug partner, and a teacher dismissed for re-lighting an undisciplined pupil, only did that it was worsening his condition. adolescentes que debieron irse a otro colegio por haber denunciado a un compañero distribuidor de droga, y una maestra despedida por reprender a un alumno indisciplinado, sólo hicieron que empeorara su condición.

Common sense lost area when the parents attacked the teachers only for doing the work in which they failed: to discipline his ungovernable children.

It declined moreover when the schools should have needed a permission of the parents to administer an aspirin, to set solar protector or to place a plaster to a pupil although of course, they could not inform the parents if a pupil was pregnant and wanted to abort.

Common sense lost the desire to live when Ten Orders turned into laughable material, some churches in business and the criminals began receiving better dealing than his victims.

For Common sense it was a hard blow that one could not already defend himself from a thief in its own house, but that the thief could demand us for aggression; and that if a police officer kills a thief, even if this one was armed, is immediately investigated by defense excess, when not accused of easy trigger.

The Common sense death was preceded by that of his parents, Verdad and Confidence, that of his wife Discreción, that of his daughter Responsabilidad and that of his son Raciocinio. His three stepbrothers survive it: I know My Rights, Other Is Guilty and I am a victim of the Society. Conozco Mis Derechos, Otro Tiene la Culpa y Soy una víctima de la Sociedad.

There were no many people in his funeral because very few found out that it had gone away.

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