Book: To return and return

The desire is often able to substitute for skill, isn't it?

The name is not step to understanding and not even half a step, but the combination of sounds (sometimes - harmonious, sometimes - not very), which we anoint ourselves for others, one of our reflections. Let the muddy, crooked, a little similar to the owner, but it allows you to pull a thin thread the basics of Tapestry of Conversation. And then... Then it all depends on the skill of the weaver.

Of course, any lesson clarity, when you stand on the Edge, however, it is likely that the fear will alter the fact that trying to impress the teacher. Will alter. Distort. Warped. Turn Truth into its opposite.

Every day as someone else, every act that is contrary to your true nature, killing is what makes you. Ridiculous, weak, imperceptible, sometimes creating that demure cares about small things: that the world was a little more varied... because it is you. Because any manifestation of life brings its own color to the palette of the universe. And if you try to become someone you're not, you're deliberately depriving everyone around you, contemplation of a miracle. Though tiny, fleeting and not leaving behind vivid memories, but... If it is not, the world will remain poor.

The more serious the person, the more dangerous the desire to improve the world. The sage never undertakes to change what does not need changing. Simple, isn't it? Say: it is not clear? Perhaps. But around us there is so much wonderful! What cannot be explained, usually called a miracle, and show me the man who would trade a bright rainbow wonders on a boring order of the Apothecary's shop! No fools. That is, stupid people there, but the stupidity and narrow-mindedness - quite different concepts.

- You are very persuasive... I think I agree.
- I will not say that You will not regret it.... Regret, and more than once! But more often You will cherish this winter morning and...
And obnoxious person who forced me to live right?

This is not to say that there's real passion, however, and part they can't. Long associated with shame? Possible. And so what? The chains of love are not the most durable.

To argue is useless. Regardless of the purpose and composition of the participants. The dispute does not arise nothing good: either you get reason to doubt the fairness of their position in life, or Vice versa, the stronger it will be approved...

... all life deserves to die... its very existence...

The real value of an object does not depend on how much he needs or does not need us. But we prefer to look at all only favor, although the setting sun hiding in the fog, the soul is able to deliver more pleasure than the possession of all treasures of the world.

Actually, I'm not very fond of walking, because you don't see in this lesson meaningful. Judge for yourself, if you walk one, sooner or later, bogged down in thinking, it is not related to the scenery around you. And if you walk with someone together (Threesome, foursome and then on the rise), nature and architecture, not at all, because all the forces rush to hold a conversation and not miss the reaction of the interlocutor to your answers and questions that don't really work.

Even in the pure and bright soul lives a demon. Tiny, invisible, harmless; he is waiting in the wings. Waiting for the right moment to devour the light that's shining and wrest themselves from the darkness that will consume everything...

There are three incarnation of the man with the gun: a soldier, a butcher, a warrior. One kills for money, and idea, second one - only for money and sometimes for fun, third... Adjusts the number of the first two. That is killing, but only when it becomes truly necessary. A warrior can be anyone: man, woman, child, any age or physique are not critical. More important than the other - understanding are inevitable.

- You forgot to say why friends argue all the time and swear.
"Why not?"
Because they say in the face unpleasant things, but important and truthful. What nobody else will say.