Book: Mountains seas and giants

That could not live, can not die. Dying is a special ability, like the ability to truly live. The ability to die - a power possessed only one who knows how to live.

Our thinking is horribly maimed everyday practice with its clear requirements, need for quick decisions, habits. Things, after a mysterious ten-fold repetition lose all the mystique, but not at all clarified.

How often they looked wistfully at the forest, watched from the balcony of the brightly lit tops of the trees, these pine trees with dark green needles that last giant the silent sky their yellow-brown cones grow up safely; people constantly digging in itself, is not in place, is torn...

People always fight better when you imagine how strong his enemy is.