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Junpei! I don't understand what you're carrying! Such logic can justify anything! You're just trying to convince yourself that you're right. I don't know what drives you, you have to have a reason for it. But are they really worth it to cross out their former life!?
Are people's emotions an illusion? And in front of your mother will repeat this?!

Why do single people like to walk at night? For many, this is a mystery, but the answer is simple: at night the streets are empty and no one needs you, as well as during the day. But at night you can find an excuse for this - everyone is asleep. And in the afternoon what to do? To go, to see how lovers coo, how parents run after children. Like someone running to work. These are terrible, but at the same time ordinary pictures of every metropolis. Therefore, it is better like a cat, a killer to go out at night. Walking slowly through the previously busy streets, but now dead, like your soul. Dark, like the blood that flowed through the veins of your victims. It's both pleasure and pain.
Now far after midnight, the streets are empty, only fine snow with raindrops hit the asphalt. Parking the car on the corner of Piccadilly, the Italian slowly walked through the dark city, which was illuminated by lanterns. She had headphones in her ears, freddie Mercury's pleasant voice soothing her soul. Icy hands were in their pockets and the streets were empty.
At night, the city seems to have died, although who knows what happens at night in people's bedrooms? Who knows, maybe in that off window lies on the bed some person, emitting a spirit, and with him sit his children, grandchildren. They sit and wait. But they are not waiting for a doctor, not for helping him. People are greedy by nature - they are waiting for their money. Maybe somewhere on the other end of foggy Albion in agony was born a new life? Maybe some teenage girl in one of the high-rise buildings quietly cried into the pillow so as not to wake her parents, because the heart experienced the first torment. The flour of first love. Maybe now at this very moment some guy was sitting in a social network trying to write a classmate a declaration of love, but was afraid that he would be laughed at. And someone at the same time saves someone's life. Maybe knowing that this person is going to die. But he doesn't back down. Believes. Maybe right now some person, whether it's an adult or, conversely, a teenager. Loner. Wolf. Creates a "left page" on some site based on his favorite novel. Could be... He believes that in this way he will be saved from the loneliness that burns through his childish soul. Or a naive soul. Maybe he will be lucky, and he will not be alone. Maybe he will find his family online. And if not? What will happen to this person? Will he be able to come to terms with the emptiness of life or, on the contrary, burying pain, he will sit on drugs, cigarettes. He will slowly die, like the rest of us. Who knows, maybe in the other side of the planet now someone is in a hurry to work. Someone laughs at someone else's trouble. Some classmate breaks the psyche of a classmate. Who knows what might be now.
But it is the night that is the mistress of the world. It is the night that rules the lives of wolves. It is the night that gives space to dream. It is the night that destroys us. It's night. Here it is - a cold street of the night foggy Albion. Here it is - a kind smile, which we give out during the day. Here it is - life. And no music, whether it's the Beatles or Queen... nothing will save you from loneliness. In a noisy metropolis. In huge London.

We are looking for "if" as an excuse.

does. - a good excuse for a tyrant and dictator.

- But no! And why? Because I clearly remember putting a hat on my head. Look at your short arms, you couldn't reach!

Do not think that you will remain whole.

Do not make excuses, do not seek words to justify yourself, for your conscience will convict you.

The parable of the talents (Matt. 25: 14-30). Each person will give an answer before God at the Last Judgment about how he used the gifts he received from God.

Catch the load of excuses and nonsense to the silk of our subtlest illusions ...

Self-justification does not give a person the opportunity to improve, this is a terrible disaster that paralyzes a person's spiritual life.

If it is said not to do so, then do not.

- Reality.

Any bad deed will always have an excuse, and any good deed will always be condemned.

Finding the right excuse can make things a little easier. Say that you want to concentrate on your studies or say that you are in love with someone. Or, as she tried to do, say that you are already in a relationship. But the other's feelings will be shattered anyway. Even more if you lie.