Book: Some thoughts. Page 6

An atheist believes that religion is a clumsy attempt to justify morality. For the believer, on the contrary, morality is the clumsy attempt of man to Express their religiosity.

The sharp rocks of self-Reliance take me high in the sky Personal Achievements - and the eagle I fly over the plain of Society, vigilantly looking out for the fat rabbit Public Success.

In the swamp of my Life Thinking blossomed the Lily of the Preliminary results of yellow and beautiful, a little narcissistic.

Developing his idea, I brought it to a perfect straight line - and then think better of it, made of it back in a cozy nest.

From the genius of the poet the truth lies between the lines, talented - between the stanzas, and in the middle - between incarnations.

A poet is not a politician and not a prophet: he does not lead them neither to each other nor to God. But all that is in the world the human and the Divine, contain his poems.

Even in the dead of night Society looks at you with watchful eyes - and no need to flatter ourselves with the hope that this is just the state security service!

Before you get on the road of Destiny, I have for many years made their way by narrow paths to Personal Troubles, laid by God in a wild thicket of Global Atheism.

Understanding of Personal Experiences is akin to the work of the pathologist; and the pickled slices can be transmitted for study to the Institute for self-examination or to exhibit at the fair of Social Contacts.

The music of the Native Language, I dance on the polished surface of the table Mind, randomly waving his arms and alternating between longitudinal and transverse splits in vain to comprehend the Unspeakable and to Express the Incomprehensible.

Sharp sickle of the Mind I hit the green grass of Life, land it on the field Memories, and bound with a rope of Ethics sheaves Final Conclusions, carry them on a cart Debt to God to the Lord as dues from his Personal Life.

Existence fills a person's Individual Impressions, and the mind sticks to it tag Common Sense, samples of which are approved by Society. Therefore, any meaningful life is service to society and farewell with him.

What "I want"? For logic - the notion, for men as for women - the main content of life.

Badly battered by the storms of life, my Ego is comforted sour wine of the Past Exploits of dusty bottles of Old Memories.