Book: Telling time

The West shouts: "That's me! Look at me! Look how I suffer, how I love! As I unhappy, as I am fussy! I! Mine! Me! Me!"
East not a word about himself! Complete dissolution in God, Nature, Time. Find yourself in everything! To hide in all!

"Words, words, words," in real life is most often water, and only occasionally and for a short time, we can observe the full match of word and gesture, word and deed, word and meaning.

It seems to me that the ability to perceive art is given to a person with the birth and depends on his spiritual level.

Where we are talking about a deliberate setup for the spectators, it is about the entertainment industry, about the spectacle and the masses - anything, but not about art.