water [Theme] Page 19

The river is always flowing, as if twisting was not mainstream.

The water flow is formed and the ditch.

Scientist people attended the feast among the guests revel in the honey and milk. And he said to the servants:
- Bring me a drink, for which the person is ready to give his soul, if this drink is missing, but which we carelessly spilled, if it has enough.
He was alluding to the water.

Because without water - and neither the amplitude and no syudy!

The most important under water - not to be afraid of myself. There you are alone with the silence, without people. What is real - the here and the will. And it can be scary.

People fiercely dug in the earth. The hole got deeper, made the water, and finally seemed bluish clay. "That's it!" - cried the man, filling the bucket with clay.
He lifted the top, probably, five hundred buckets until around the pit has not increased a huge pile of clay. Then the man got out of the resulting pit up and snipping off all the excess clay and started to sculpt itself.
On the third day, a hefty sculpture was completed. For a long time people stared at her and smiled wearily, "Now I remember, you can die."
... Years. In the hot afternoon, raising up from a deep well with a bucket of cold water, people drink to the point of exhaustion and sinking on the clay mound, whispered: "What a wonderful man dug this well!"

You be the earth, be water, be sun, be a tree, even one that is not willing to use it, not use it.

Without measure. Without a beginning. Without end,
Great in anger and in peace.
Are you in the storm - mirror Creator
In polar ice and in blue, the southern heat
Always unique, alive.
Your creatures name is Legion,
With you emerged the life of the earth,
The face of eternity, the invisible throne,
Over all you reign, itself a law.

How many votes in the Creek, just incredible: from the deep thunder of the kettledrums to light women's babble on the shallow rocks, sudden choruses of other voices from the log dam clip-splash the night away, all day.

Water gives life, but if she gets angry, then she can take the life in all living things.

According to statistics, almost 90% of all diseases is because we eat highly contaminated drinking water. "But drinking water is purified!" - you will object. And you're right. Clean. You know what? Chlorine. But chlorine is a poison.

The quiet brooding of the lake with a languishing of the evening mist, crystal springs, Windows, thirst-quenching price of aching teeth, bone from the blocks of ice, cheerfully babbling Brooks, and if necessary, turbid fury of a flood, sweeping away everything in its path. Water compliant and forgiving, but we should not delude ourselves. It can take any form, but to keep it in handfuls you fail as you try not to. How to stay afloat if you're axe. A good axe, I thought grimly, heavy, direct the dwarven axe on the steel handle. Not even a gurgle. Cancers will then help to bring about calculated hydrodynamically shaped blade and a lightweight alloy...

Genesis is not heated and chlorinated pool where the water is waist-deep. It's element! Tsunami! The eye of the tornado!

- The water moved?
- Alcohol relaxes, and I'm angry hoard.