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Sadness will dissolve let the grog!

It started to rain and it got cold. I didn’t manage to do so many things… I saw so many things… The mood is a mix, like apple-pear jam. Well, let's burn candles, wrap ourselves in blankets more often and watch old movies. Put fluffy chrysanthemums in vases. Walking in the forest, picking rose hips and just breathing beauty. Bake carrot cakes. String a rowan on a linen thread and leave a coral necklace on the edge of the mirror. Brew tea from a bouquet of summer dried herbs. Sit by the fireplace and watch the flickering fire. Dream. Embrace. Bask. Be closer with loved ones. Be in love. Autumn.

If you argue with the godless according to his own violent rules, you will further inflame his arrogance, which denies everything and everything. If you speak in a raised tone with a madman, the darkness of madness thickens. If you think to convince the evil one with anger, then you kindle the fire of hatred even more. A meek and good deed is the water that extinguishes this whole fire.

- Well, yes. Fire, silver, diet...

try all the seasonal joys: bake fragrant ruddy apples with honey and cinnamon, make yourself chamomile tea or cook cocoa with almond crumbs. walk through the park, whipping up a hurricane of rustling leaves, wrap yourself in blankets and warm hugs, arranging a movie marathon with good autumn films. burn candles, get warm sweaters, decorate the house with love. remember all the synonyms for the word warm and taste each of them. And be sure to remember what an amazing time of the year - autumn.

Everyone has their own autumn. Mine, kissing the leaves tired of summer, walks somewhere else in the mountains. Unhurried October and at the same time so busy. There is coolness and wise thoughts in the air. And in the eyes there is already a slightly different shade, not the same light blue, but slightly gray, with gilding. With a slight sadness, with a smile on his lips. And even if you feel a little dreary in autumn, you love this melancholy in your own way. You feel comfortable with her because it won't be long before the first white duvets on earth. And you stand and look at the long silver stripes of rain on the window, warming yourself in the arms of a warm vanilla-colored sweater, like a scoop of ice cream for a pie, put the kettle on the fire, and its noise brings you back to reality. Brew fragrant tea, read “Five quarters of an orange”, wrap yourself in a cloud of your favorite perfume and walk endlessly, soaking up the subtle beauty of nature, and in the evening, wrapped in a blanket, with a cup of hot chocolate and homemade cookies, watch your favorite cozy movies. Delicious autumn. Soulful. How I missed her!

Terribly painful to put out the fire with bare hands

"Position" is what determines in which direction we tend to distort the facts, the point from which it is most convenient to fire at other positions.

To help him survive in me.

That's it, soon - hell, but when already ?!

and my eternal sign is a trace of fire.

In the soul of each of us, the fire of a candle must burn - it will go out and there is no soul!

Burn like sodom, burn everything, then set yourself on fire.

Silly thoughts burn like matches - but brilliant ones burn like an eternal flame.