Character: D.

Sorry I wasn't born in the time of Christ and was crucified together with Him, repenting of their sins to Him personally.

What faith is and where to get them? First, because it needs to be born, and then under the influence of various phenomena will be its identity. Or Vice versa? The starting point information and the end - recognition, based on the undisputed evidence. I have no one or, respectively, of another.

I crumpled a piece of paper.

Once I had a clean face, a neat beard and on his head was the order. I was full of energy, and I kept it. And now, it seems, lying on his bed, undiscovered by me, of the disease. And there's no more point in arguing with yourself. I feels like everything around is unreal, but I can't set this tone.

If physical force would solve anything, we today would not obey all lanky and middle-aged men in suits. The more and more people, the better it will make a slave. Need to give priority to the mind, not the body.

All believers speak about God. But cannot be such that everyone felt the contact, because among them there are those who are wrong. Lying to you all? Or it's all in the skill of self-hypnosis? Because absolutely all of the feelings, thoughts, urges and even vision can be translated into self-hypnosis. If a person takes a long time to look into the darkness, he imagined all sorts of creatures, but that does not mean that they are there really. He just made them up. Therefore, religious associations believe that someone once imagined in the dark.

We are thrown into this life with no instructions. They need to produce their own, but we are lazy, we don't want to think that there is some responsibility ahead will pay. The man seemingly can do everything, but in the eyes of the eagle he, as the chaotic motion of a helpless ant, not knowing what to do.

Today more and more over our tastes just scoff, and we do not notice this. Say, "nice" means nice, we assume so. Say: "deep" - well, let's watch a little longer, looking for something until for the time being don't find sense even in a small dot in the corner of the picture. In short, we are constantly setting new driver in my head. And the worst thing is that their creators - not we ourselves, and some villains.

I don't want to believe in someone's idea that leads nowhere, diagonally, maybe even leads in a circle.

We are all the same. If you collect stones lying by the ocean, and a couple of dozen people, to turn them inside out, put all their lives as a map and to see the character, thoughts, actions, will find that they are no more diverse simple stones from the beach. Moreover, both externally and internally. Our differences are insignificant, and our end is the same, as these stones, and even worse.

The desire to seem extraordinary turned the young lady into the primitive dog.

It is foolish to live for tomorrow. He is a vastness, which does not crawls out from under his feet, you're not even standing, just shuffling forward, imagining the road. But if you don't plan forever, then why plan for tomorrow?

As people quietly sitting in lectures, seminars and put up with all this feces, which pumped them in the head? I never listened to the teacher, always come in pairs with the book and read it all day, and when it was postponed, still continued to read your thoughts. Is not it clear that group training is a ticket to stagnation, it is invented on purpose to deprive us of youth.

Santa Claus is in the best case, your father dressed up in a silly costume, at worst, a kindergarten teacher, which were detached from the beard. Money is a thing for which you learn and do what you don't like, perhaps even hate. Toys are broken, love dies, people die, and in the end you die. What will happen after death - invented himself.