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The one who takes the sword, as you know, must be ready for anything.

- Yes. Has already. Look around, look into yourself - and you will see him. Be careful!

- ... But the animation I want to do is slide down the slope and fall!
- Too simple.
You know some animators focus on realism, right? These can be normal, everyday movements, but when animated, they look amazing!
- Is there anything more spectacular? Any animation whose appearance would impress every viewer?
- For me, this kind of animation is the most impressive!
- Too faded for such and such money! You can even use limited animation, but please do something brighter!
- The essence of animation is movement, and the goal of animators is to make everything move! You know, professional animators take a sword and wave it while working. What can be the poses when the sword is at the hip? What does the process of its release from the sheath look like? How do the folds on the moving hokam gather? They work by learning all these details rather than just imagining them! To be an animator is to be an actor! But you're not just portraying people... Movements of dogs and cats, ocean, weather... cars, airplanes... all this is the work of animators! I want to draw realistic and lively movements with my own hands! I don't just want to do anime, I want to create animations!

“You cannot defeat us and frighten us — you no longer exist for us. We will forget you, Queen Mab, go to your sister in the lake and dwell there in oblivion.

- Don't Give Him a Sword! He will betray his people, as will his father.
- I don't know what I'm going to do or what I'm going to be. But I only know what I am now.
- A wise answer.

Wait, you forgot the sword!... My baby goes into battle.

The sickle sword did not subdue.

Look at yourself! What is the perspective, where is the composition? Even the sword is not real ...

The man loves the naked sword most of all.

“They will not stop until then,” Mushegh said firmly, “as long as the sword decides human rights.

We should look for a sword. Then I can punch myself in the face with it and cut myself off again.

And let my spirit tremble and my heart beat inexorably, but the sword in my hands will never shake.

"He worked as an angel, and it got him," the voice of the Sphinx sounded in my ears.
I realized that I was all shivering. After all, I was there, very close, when he "ascended, embraced by light and flame", I would have known even then that it was "the sword of the Lord pierces the heavens", maybe I would also shave myself and become a Communion. I was pretty close to something like that. It is strange how everything was easily and quickly forgotten, that is, not forgotten, but hidden somewhere. Somewhere where, probably, all normal people hide the inexplicable, so as not to get crazy.

We need to get together. Stand up. This is the nature of every person, his essence: to raise your sword and go forward to continue the fight. Fight for the lives of your children. For your soul.