Book: Hut. Page 1

I am often convinced that if the first thing to forget about everything, then when you're ready to work with much easier.

Love is not a limitation, love is a flight.

A true relationship is never built on power, and one way to avoid the desire to dominate is to consciously limit yourself, and serve others.

If you truly learned to respect the aspirations of others and consider them as important as his, there would be no need of any hierarchy.

Pleases not the work itself, and the purpose for which it is done.

The darkness hides the true size of fears and lies and regrets. But they are more shadow than reality, so they seem more in the dark. When in the depths of the soul, where they live, gets a beam of light, you begin to understand that they do this.

A lie is a small fortress inside of it, you're supposedly safe. From this fortress you're trying to control their lives and manipulate other people. But the fortress needs walls, you build them. It is an excuse for your lies. If you lie to protect someone you love, to save from pain. The course is anything, as long as you feel comfortable inside your lies.

Breath on me breathe,
So I can breathe... and live
To her bosom pressed, warm
And force forbid my dream is to enter.
And in the gentle sighing of the wind
You and I become we,
Dancing between the gravestones,
In the light leaving the darkness.
Living can not
Learn a simple answer.
Only One
Who gives life,
Whose exhalation protects the heart from harm.
And in the gentle sighing of the wind,
You and I become we,
Dancing between the gravestones,
In the light leaving the darkness.

The people are very tenacious when it comes to their imaginary independence. They are hoarding their disease, just the treasures and hold on to their stranglehold. They discover their individuality, value their brokenness and guard it to the last drop of their remaining forces. It is no wonder that mercy is so unappealing. In this sense, you just tried to lock the door of your soul from the inside.

Rules cannot bring freedom, they only have the power to accuse.

So it turns out that you yourself define what is good and what is evil. You be the judge. And to top it all off you also claim that good can change over time and under the influence of circumstances. In addition, even worse, you have a million of these, and everyone decides what is good and what is evil. Consequently, when your good and evil face good and evil neighbor disputes and quarrels, and even wars rage on. But if in reality there is no absolute good, so you don't have and no reason to judge. It's just a word, and then anyone can change the word "welcome" with the word "evil."

People have an inexhaustible ability to declare something good or bad, without understanding the essence.

- I thought you were more beautiful.
- According to whose standards? By the way, when you really know me, you donít care. <...> The creature always goes beyond the appearance, beyond that only seems to them. And as soon as you begin to explore the merits outside of its nice or ugly person you are by nature, appearance begins to fade and fade until, until I finally lose value.

Emotions are the colors of the soul, they are beautiful and spectacular. When you don't feel the world is dull and colorless.