Book: Moscow labyrinth of the Minotaur

Love... Only she does not judge, does not judge and does not set conditions. Only it is given without regard, without thinking about the past and the future... not needing any additions. Because it carries everything!

The basis of any myths and images is the reality. They continue in time, carry through the centuries their deepest mystical meaning. And affect us.

Everything is subject to the behest of heaven and develops according to the turns of the sacred spiral, around and around, approaching the inevitable moment. Nothing can resist him...

Time and space - only coils of one spiral; making a circle, they repeat. We see the same characters, but only in a different guise. They are easy to learn. They can be replaced by other, similar ones. For the essence is not a person, but in the idea! The idea - that is the main target. It should prevent - hard, relentlessly. And the best way to do this - a full, irrevocable stop.

Thoughts, thoughts where to go from them? They carry on with their black wings the sleep, peace, the former light-heartedness. Oh! Sometimes a person suspects that he is happy, while this happiness will not turn away from his Moody face.

Very often life makes the most thoughtful, the most perfect plans some adjustments. To avoid such things, provide all is almost impossible. Life creative! It makes its own changes without asking...

The labyrinth is a symbol, not solved, intimate. It includes the output, but try to find it! Output and input are swapped faster than you are able to notice. This is not reality, and in your mind. However, the very nature of reality involves a mystery.

The lack of life game is tantamount to spiritual apathy and death. Spiritual energy devoid of direction, point of application of force, turns against man. What doesn't work for the benefit, begins to produce death.

Everything is perishable in this world. Catch the moment of luck, until he slipped from your hands. Others may be quicker!