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I was afraid that my invention, in the conditions of our social order, would do more harm than good. A struggle has already begun around Ichthyander. Who denounced me out of revenge? Here is this Zurita who stole Ichthyander from me. And the generals and admirals would have taken away Zurit Ichthyander, what good, in order to force the amphibious man to sink warships. No, I could not make Ichthyander and the "Ichthyanders" common property in a country where struggle and greed turn the highest discoveries into evil, increasing the amount of human suffering.

"EXIT".

Answer: Ice.

you build them again.

And the ships are sailing in the azure.

Love is like a gateway: it raises the water so that big ships can pass through.

- No, - Kabanchik disagreed. - It turns into spring...

Well, there's really nothing you can do about it. Still, people should make do with what they have and say thank you for having at least this. As for the dissatisfied, it is they who make discoveries, invent something and in every possible way contribute to the progress of civilization. Who loves to travel - will come up with cars and trains. Those who want to fly design airplanes and spaceships. And we got all this thanks to a handful of people with a sharp rational mind. In other words, everything that we have we owe to these geniuses, these eternally dissatisfied. And we, ordinary people, prefer to live the most ordinary life.

And you outline your personal boundaries with a sea urchin, put a shell of personal opinion to your ear and listen to yourself, and all those who are against go to ... worse ... dozhestvennye fees stupid, but loud seagulls.

but you can't remember where.

Atryganiev compared Russia with a ship that, putting the rudders on board, writes out the steepest circulation, which always threatens the ship with the keel tipping upwards.

... a fire drill sounded on the liner. The timing was obviously wrong. Tourists have already managed to wake up and get drunk, and it’s very good to get drunk, when they suddenly heard sharp trills of an incomprehensible signal. The first natural reaction of the Soviet people was the usual - not to pay any attention and continue to drink.

It seemed to me that the only normal and sober person on the ship was me, who decided of my own free will to jump overboard tomorrow night!

Everything around seems lifeless and dull, like on an abandoned planet. People are wrapped up from head to toe, faces cannot be distinguished, their gait is somehow unnatural, everyone tries to turn their backs to the wind, shrink into a ball and often jump up and down. You can be horrified by one thought - to live here for years! It seems that people do not live here, but survive after some kind of catastrophe, when this planet was subjected to glaciation, having lost all its former beauty, and now only random spaceships occasionally fly by.