How spichiatrico In a hospital a patient is confined particular, its characteristic is to paint on the walls of the room, paint not to die, although as painting uses its own shit. Beautiful drawings of shit on the walls that need meticulous maids clean every day, nauseated by the smell of stale never clean a latrine. The shift spichiatra not know what to do, believe that cleaning the wall repeatedly, sooner or later will have to stay clean, he believes that insanity is a matter of consistency.
A day in the room the patient enters a new psychiatrist. Do not even look at the "sick" in the eyes, is too busy to observe the beauty of the painting on the wall. A painting done with the shit, but awesome. Not a grimace, not a sign of weakness for the smell that smashes the nostrils. Then he turns to the woman, and makes only one comment:
"It's really beautiful, although it lacks a little 'color'
" It's not my fault if I do not damage the paint, "replied the woman.
Who is crazy here? Most mental illnesses are the direct consequence of the stupidity of those who have the power to decide who is normal and who is not.
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