Book: Yellow arrow
- Listen, you recluse, you know. What is love?
- How do you know this word? asked the recluse.
- When I was expelled from the society, someone asked if I like what it should be. I said I don't know.
- Um... How better to explain... Imagine that you fell into the water and drown.
- And can there be so much water?
- Can. Well - presented?
Mm... I Think so.
- And now imagine that you have a second stuck his head out, saw the light, gulped air and something touched your hands. And you grabbed for it and hold. So, if we assume that all life drown (which it is) then love is just something you can grab onto to avoid drowning.
- And what can it be?
- Yes, anything. Worst of all, if it's someone else - he could draw back his hand and disappear.
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MegaMozg 11-05-2017 / 10:09
- I will go to the Khan. Long ago he was not.
- How's he doing, by the way, doing? - asked Anton. - Found yourself?
- Yes, - said Andrei, and much more.
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MegaMozg 12-01-2017 / 11:49
The one who threw the world, compared it with the yellow dust.
Your body is like a wound, and you yourself like crazy.
All this world is trapped in you with a yellow arrow.
The yellow arrow is the train on which you ride
to the destroyed bridge.
Quote Explanation: In a letter to Khan.
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MegaMozg 12-01-2017 / 11:49
What is business, I guess?
- Guess about, - Andrei said, clinking glasses. - Sounding. "Beat", "cunt" and "without us".
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MegaMozg 12-01-2017 / 11:48
They say that the current Windows do not throw? And it is necessary to throw. Here is how to do before - arms and legs knit, and his head down on sleepers. Publicly. Then the tea is sweet and polite in the hallway.
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MegaMozg 12-01-2017 / 10:47
Most importantly, - said the invisible speaker very close to the head, is what kind of mood you enter into a new morning.
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MegaMozg 10-01-2017 / 20:36
Have you ever thought where did the last 5 years?
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MegaMozg 06-01-2017 / 09:10
Where are they all going? Why? Did they never hear the sound of wheels or don't see the naked plains through the Windows? They know all about this life, but they go down the corridor from the toilet in the compartment and from the lobby to the restaurant, gradually transforming today, once yesterday, and I think that there is a God who will reward or punish.
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MegaMozg 04-01-2017 / 12:21
- To be able to deceive what you call "yourself" is a great achievement, because usually it's the opposite - that it deceives us.
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MegaMozg 04-01-2017 / 12:20
People, even very good, always weak, if he is one. He needs support, something that will make his existence meaningful. He needs to see the reflection of Supreme harmony in all that he does. That he day in and day sees around.
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 11:36
The past is the locomotive that pulls the future.
It happens that this past on top of someone else's.
You're going backwards and only see what has disappeared.
And to get off the train you need a ticket. You hold it in your hands, but who will you show?
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MegaMozg 01-01-2017 / 00:37
... in fact, there is no happiness, there is only the consciousness of happiness. Or in other words, there is only consciousness. No India, no train, no Windows. There is only consciousness, and all the rest, including ourselves, exist only insofar as falls within its scope. So why think again and again why don't we go directly to the infinite and unspeakable happiness, leaving all the rest of it? However, you have to throw yourself. But who will leave? Who then is happy? Who is unhappy now?
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MegaMozg 31-12-2016 / 19:27
I must say that the movie characters are doing things that can rightfully be called important and serious, is wholesale trade, slow death from starvation, theft, procreation and so on.
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MegaMozg 31-12-2016 / 19:27
Every last second with everything that was in it, disappears and no one knows what it will be in the next. Be if at all. And how much can God create one by one the seconds with all that they contain. Nobody, absolutely nobody can guarantee that the next moment will come. And the moment in which we really live is short, we are not even able to have time to catch it and can only remember the last one. But then what actually exists and who we are ourselves?
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