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Anyone who knows anything about experimental psychology or the basics of torture will tell you that noises at irregular intervals are one of the surest ways to break a person.

About Macron. I would recommend Mr. Macron to read a very good novel by the Strugatsky brothers, "It's Hard to be a God." Just on this topic. Let me remind you: the plot of a fantastic novel is that in the future, on a planet where society is in the Middle Ages, our cosmonauts arrive from an advanced communist society, and the meaning of their activities is not to interfere in anything. Even if they see the crime, torture, executions, atrocities of this society. The heroes of this novel acted very correctly.

For at least a second, they seemed exactly the same; as if all torture exists in one deep well, no matter what losses or misfortunes lead us to it. We can be at enmity, hate, wish each other death, but in our despair we get lost in the same darkness, breathe the same air, reveling in our grief.

- I know this and you know, but the imagination knows how to persuade.

Toothache!

Arranged in general on a reasonable basis, but having so many shortcomings that the mind soon finds itself in a whirlwind of contradictions. We're used to living with it, driving away depression. Millions die from treatable diseases. Millions live in poverty when there is so much money in the world. We destroy the biosphere knowing that it is our only home. We threaten each other with nuclear weapons, knowing where it might lead. We love wildlife, but we allow mass destruction of species. And everything else: genocide, torture, slavery, murder in the family, child abuse, school shootings, rape and other lawlessness. We live with these horrors and can, without going crazy, experience happiness and even love.

Death is torture only for those who believe that it is the end of everything.

Her soul.

Over and over again, the same question arises: how does the authorities manage to turn normal people into shoulder masters, how can a father of a family return home, kiss his wife and children after tormenting and killing other women and children all day?

- Roke, do you want water? - Sunset creatures, he shouldn't call raven by name. It shouldn't be here!
"Duke of Épne," Alva winced, "I don't recall us drinking on brudershaft.
"I'm sorry," Robert apologized gratefully, "so you pour it?" I at least want to drink.
"Then ask the colonel," Raven advised. - This water is salty, it is here for beauty. Fresh today has not yet been brought.
- Okay, - Robert realized that he was suffocating- I'll ask now.
Morin stared with surprise at the First Marshal Talygoya, with Berger methodical arrangement on the table of jugs and cups.
- Mr. Commandant, - that's how they do stupid things, useless, unnecessary, ruining themselves and others, - bother to spill water.
"Monsignor," Morin's chin pulled up, "I'm asking for an explanation.
"Here they are," Robert pulled out a gun and put it on the edge of the table. The hatred was cold and heavy, like a frozen boulder. - Pour. To the brim!
Moraine flinched, but the pitcher tilted. Water poured in. A brilliant jet, mockingly gurgling, filled one by one luxurious, fit the king, cups. Alat crystal, darkness, heat, salt... Morin's hands trembled. And good. Very good, just excellent!

I am...]

- To torture people for hours is inhumane! Half an hour is enough.

- We're going to have to torture you.
- Why? She trembled. - What will it give?
"Quite a lot," the bishop said. - Or you can't stand the pain and admit that you're a witch. Or you will endure the pain, and it will prove that during the torture the devil deprived your body of sensitivity, which means that you are a witch.

So, I torment you, and the "other you" will feel it after 3 seconds? Great!