speed [Theme]

The speed of thought may be a miracle, but consider the power of the computer - a symphony of calculations performed in the blink of an eye, dancing with the precision of a binary ballet.

On a path familiar to us, the turns are all known and, in particular, those from which we are free, it is fair to say to the same extent about passers-by: everyone is united or separated only by speed.

Haste is the speed of losers!

- Go away!

Nowadays, one of the most common symptoms of wealth is all sorts of neuroses; and in that era serene boredom was its chief symptom.

I say - throw everything to hell and run. Who is speaking? Fedor speaks! Fedor!

As before, Chichikov travels around Russian soil and trades in dead souls. But he does not travel slowly in a wagon, but rushes in courier trains and sends telegrams everywhere. The same element operates at a new pace.

And people are the same: we aim high, but from time to time a person enters our life who is actually just a reflection of our dreams and noble aspirations. And sometimes, because of a collision with a stone, we fall down and drown in the river of our own tears.

The rate of human evolution in this direction completely depends on the integral of individual wills.

- Well, for what? U-2! Yes, I'm better in the infantry! Do you understand what U-2 is? Carry milk! Well, Comrade General, why?

But after all, even the fastest of the arrows still gradually loses speed and falls to the ground ...

War is accelerated life, and nothing else. And in life people die, and in war it's the same, only the speed is different.

I won! I finally won! Who is the fastest now?!

Anger is an extraordinary sensation of speed, you suddenly separate from yourself and fly forward like an arrow: speed grabs you by the scruff of the neck, it increases every minute, it is sweet and unbearable, you roll with the brakes released into an open grave, you sweep away weak obstacles that suddenly arise on both sides .