blindness [Theme]

When a person is blind in soul, when he does not feel emotions, this is true darkness!!!

In New York, if the misfortune is not with you, but with someone else, you get some kind of strange blindness.

I taught Varvara Gulyaeva so that she could delve into everything, think about everything independently. I wanted her to become a person with a broad outlook, with a conscious faith in the future. And you, perhaps, it was during these war years that you managed to impose your faith on her - blind faith, in which you don’t need to think, you don’t need to reason. The world for her became dark and incomprehensible. We won the war - why should she, Varvara, analyze, why puzzle over questions, why and why - just God's grace. Since the war, it has become more difficult to live on the Gumnishchi collective farm. How to fix the situation? Again, one answer: that's God's will. And so in everything and everywhere - mental blindness. And from blindness, from the unknown, a purely animal fear of life appears. Fear of God's wrath, fear of superiors, fear of rain at the wrong time, fear of a cat crossing the road. And then you hammer in: be patient, for everything is from God, be submissive. Submission, a lazy mind and fear - this is quite enough to make a spiritual slave out of a person. Whether you wanted it or not, you created spiritually poor people, moral freaks in our time. Thank you for your small benefit, but know that we also appreciated the harm.

So let her make you blind.

Blindness taught me to appreciate the inner light of a person.

Even when playing blindly, chess players do not act in the dark.

Everyone in this world is like that - blind, impulsive, selfish, not aware of what they want or what they should do. All just pathetic actors, stupid puppets!

- Blind, deaf and stupid.

Use your eyesight every day as if blindness will strike you tomorrow. Hear the sounds of voices, birds singing as if tomorrow you will be deaf forever. Breathe in the aroma of flowers, enjoy the taste of food as if tomorrow you will lose your sense of smell and everything will become insipid for you.

and she is not afraid of the pitch darkness!

But what I see, Kathy, is no distinction at all, not by layer, not by class, not by country, not by nationality. Everyone needs to look into the soul. Soul into the soul to look. That's it. Yes, no one is capable of this, because they look into the soul only with their soul, and if you hide from yourself, what will you see, the mucus is swampy? No problem. That's all poking blind cripples...

So I wish you would go blind.
And in the dark, I will become a champion of ashes.

He who is blind in both eyes will no longer be blind.

- Sorry for telling you when you tried to kill Bandai. The one who saw nothing was me... You can't hear me.
- He knows. Don't torment yourself with that. It's okay to be deceived by ordinary vision.