Book: Damien



Maybe I'm crazy, I often thought, maybe I'm not like other people? But everything that made the other out and I have, with some diligence and effort, I could read Plato, able to understand chemical analysis. Only one thing I could not - out of the darkness hidden in me the purpose and to draw somewhere in front of him, as did others who knew exactly what they want to become a Professor or a judge, doctor or artist, but it will take time and it promises benefits. I so could not. Maybe I too will be ever something like that, but what do I know?
№ 390548   Added MegaMozg 06-04-2020 / 16:39
If the animal or person will direct all his attention and all his will for a specific goal, he will attain.
№ 390395   Added Viker 06-04-2020 / 11:31
If you hate someone, you hate something in him that is part of you. That is not our part, doesn't bother us.
№ 310015   Added MegaMozg 05-12-2017 / 02:10
The bird is chosen from eggs.
The egg is the world.
Who wants to be born must destroy a world.
The bird flies to God.
№ 303397   Added MegaMozg 08-10-2017 / 21:27
Two worlds are mixed there with each other, two poles came every day and every night.
№ 295093   Added MegaMozg 23-07-2017 / 13:06
Oh, how bad was the taste of life!
№ 290861   Added MegaMozg 17-06-2017 / 13:41
There once was a man who loved without hope. He completely withdrew into his soul and thought that burns with love. The world was lost to him, he could see no blue sky nor green woods, the brook does not babble, harp sounds, all drowned, and he became unhappy and poor. But his love grew, and he would prefer to die and it does go down, than to renounce the possession of beauty, which he loved. He could feel his love burned in him all things more, she was stronger, she pulled, and the beauty had to obey, she came, he stood with open arms to draw her to him. But becoming the before him, it all changed, and he, shuddering, felt, and saw that attracted all the lost world. She stood before him and surrendered him; sky, forest and stream - all have a brilliant sparkle with new, fresh colors, rushed up to him, belonged to him, spoke his language. And instead of acquiring only woman he embraced the entire world and every star in the sky was burning in it and sparkled with joy in his soul... He loved and found himself. And most like to themselves to lose.
№ 276068   Added MegaMozg 02-03-2017 / 10:24
My sin wasn't something, and that I shake hands with the devil. Now the devil does not let go my hand now the enemy does not retreat from me.
№ 261003   Added MegaMozg 18-01-2017 / 20:40
Unity is a beautiful thing. But what blossoms now in full bloom, not unity. Now the unity is reduced to the herd. People run to each other, because they are afraid of each other, the Lord to the Lord, workers to the workers, scientists scientists! Why are they afraid of? Only afraid of the one who has no agreement with yourself. They're afraid because they never recognized themselves. This unity very often those who are afraid of the unknown in himself! They all feel that the laws of life already wrong that they live on the old tablets, that neither their religion nor their morality is nothing inconsistent with what we need.
№ 206904   Added MegaMozg 15-01-2017 / 10:38
Who really wants is his destiny, such is not the completely alone, and around him, only the cold of outer space.
№ 206903   Added MegaMozg 15-01-2017 / 10:38
In this event, this moment was the most important and remembered strongest. It was the first crack in the Holy image of the father, the first breakdown in the bearings, which kept my children's life and that each person is to become yourself, to destroy. Of these events, not available nichemu vision is internal, the essential line of our fate. Such a crack, a break then mend, they heal and fade, but in the secret depths they continue to live and bleed.
№ 206771   Added MegaMozg 15-01-2017 / 10:33
Knowing I dare not call yourself. I was looking for and still remain so, but I'm not looking at the stars and not the books, I begin to hear something that teaches me rustling in my blood.
№ 202109   Added MegaMozg 14-01-2017 / 08:44
There are many ways in which God can make us lonely and lead us to himself.
№ 178841   Added MegaMozg 12-01-2017 / 20:23
What it is, a real live person, the truth, now know less than ever, and people, each of which is precious, one of a kind nature of the attempt, killed EN masse today. If we were not something more than one of a kind people if we really could completely destroy the bullet, you tell stories would not have already sense. But every man is not only himself and the one of a kind, very special, in each case, the important and remarkable point where the phenomena of the world are crossed so only once and never again. So the story of each person is important, eternal, divine, therefore, each person as long as he lives and fulfills the will of nature, wonderful and worthy of all the attention. Each acquired image of the spirit in every living creature suffers, in each crucify the Savior.
№ 178617   Added MegaMozg 12-01-2017 / 20:14
Most of the things that we're taught, of course, quite true and accurate, but all you can see is not so, as teachers, and then they mostly acquire much better meaning.
№ 167100   Added MegaMozg 12-01-2017 / 12:03