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What are the root causes of the rottenness of power elites at all times - their stupidity, greed, hypocrisy, deceit, corruption, pursuit of their own predominantly mercantile interests, an enduring desire to sow discord, contempt for ordinary people, constant mistakes at the management of states and regions, involving of the peoples into the wars, needed only by them, - and along with that, historically confirmed impossibility to replace these scoundrels with sane people?

The circulation in the living world consists mainly in devouring each other or in coexistence in various ways, if it is more profitable, for example, as it do ants with aphids.
Each living creature has a genome that determines its type, individuality, the course of growth and development. In addition, living beings are such due to the presence of consciousness in them, which is not determined by the presence of the brain or even the simplest nervous system, but it is present even in unicellular organisms.
Consciousness - an attribute of a living organism. It is it that makes it alive, that is, spontaneously active in its dissatisfaction with the environment, which is expressed in feedback from the environment on base of the program on a protein carrier (genome).Alle rechten voorbehouden

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The roots and consequences of the negative selection into the power elites
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