Book: A small miracle

Before you burn bridges, it is necessary to reach the end...

Sometimes in the dream I knew that the danger which threatens me, are not so terrible, because it's a dream and I am here any minute to Wake up. Once I even sent in a dream to the death penalty in England - and the next day had to hang up. The jailers took me to the camera, but I was calm, I smiled, knowing that they will remain with nothing, and I Wake up in my room on the street the Bush.

It happens that a man remains with you for life and you can't seem to push him away. He knew you in the good times, but not behind you and in poverty and still admires you, the only one you still trust, or, as they say, blindly believes in you.

If you live near a train station, it changes your life. It seems that you're visiting. Nothing is established forever. Today or tomorrow we will Board the train.

The days alternated, indistinguishable from each other, their measured pace resembled a moving track at the station "Chatelet". I carried on the endless corridor without my participation, didn't even need to go. <...>
- Why you need to find a sustainable island, that life has ceased to be a continuous stream, taking us against our will. - He smiled as if to soften the seriousness of his words. And once we find it, everything will go much better.