Character: Sir Dzhuffin Of Halley. Page 8

The law stipulates the necessity of superstition - the internal belief, traditions testify to our habits, but everyone is free to do what he wants.

Went home, sir Max. We will eat, be sad and think.

... for some reason, it is believed, though love is certainly bright and beautiful feeling, and to be the object of someone's affection is a pleasure. Alas, it is almost always wrong. To reshape to your standards and keep to yourself - that's what people usually want lovers, spouses or parents, whatever. I honestly don't know which is worse.

Young people love to cling to all sorts of stupid shameful labels and then slouching under the weight of their to a ripe old age...

Keep in mind for the future, sir Max: the truth often looks inauthentic, in contrast to the skillfully constructed fiction!