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- It was about common sense, only psychos rush forward when the outcome is clear. And I don't care if these stupid people die on the Rhine and Danube to protect Hitler's bunker.

And everything in her screamed: "Run, you idiot, run." And she ran. Just not in that direction.

Run, run quickly.

Walking is about exploring surfaces and textures with your fingers, toes and - phew! - language; it is to stand still and watch who or what passes and passes by; it is to experience different modes of locomotion (among them running, stepping, kicking, jumping, running away, falling hard, spinning around on one's own axis, and shuffling noisily). This is archeology: examine a piece of a discarded candy wrapper; collect pebbles, twigs and a torn corner of a book cover in the palm of your hand; smear dirt on the ground. It is to stop to listen to the whisper of the wind in the leaves of the trees; determine the source of bird trills; and point your finger at it. Look! - the hand is extended so that your companion can see what you see. This is the time to share what you see.

I will go out to sea.

- No, you can be sure of that, Ferein. When I return, your Agency, my Agency, will be put in place so quickly that you ... Things are changing. Gallifrey will no longer be the same. The turtles are about to start a stampede.

Run! There is nowhere to run ... However, you can always run away: into yourself. This is the only possible escape that has not yet been learned to prohibit.

People forced to be constantly on the run, had no choice but to count on chance. The more incredible the case was, the more natural it seemed. And these days, the ordinary sometimes looks like a fairy tale. Not a very funny fairy tale, but surprisingly, the end of it is often much happier than you might expect.

A man runs from morning to night, like a wounded lynx in the ass, trying to make money, buy, sell, be in time everywhere, not finding time to stop and just hug someone who is nearby, ask how the day went. But care is about eternal values.

© Aydar Zamaldinov

Henry may lose the battle, but he will never flee the field. If they told me that the battle is lost and the king is dead, then I would believe it, but Henry will not escape. He has had enough of this in the past. He would rather die.

As long as I'm alive, the principle that you can run away to fight the next day is canceled. The man who escapes from the field I am on will be my killer, as if he himself had dealt me a fatal blow.

Henry had to leave the country in which he was born, where even if he was a criminal or a prisoner, he would be known and loved. He will have to ask for asylum and even bread from France! Any favor or disgrace on the part of the French was shameful for Henry - a descendant of Edward III, the hammer of France.

Man for many centuries in every possible way tried to somehow influence the functions of spiritual forces - with the help of hypnosis, various drugs, mostly dangerous, with the help of fasting, diligent prayers. The motives of many attempts were selfless and often served as an escape from reality, but no less often it was a desire to gain power over people.