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In this life we need a sympathetic gaze, a kind word, we need the consciousness that we are loved and believed in, we need that the rarest and greatest treasure in the world is an attentive heart.

cannot create, which means he is not omnipotent; if he creates, but does not raise, he is still not omnipotent. There is a comprehensive, albeit unexpected answer to this riddle: God not only can create such a stone, but has already created it. This stone is a man.

It is not the thoughts themselves, but our attachment to thoughts that causes suffering. Attachment to a thought means an unconditional belief that it is true. Faith itself is a thought to which we are attached, as a rule, for years.

Freezing, noticing every moment and breathing it in deeply... there is so much genuine joy here. It is in this moment that your whole life is now. Don't miss it.

Children are raised by what an adult is, not by what he says. Widespread belief in words is a real disease of the mind, since such superstition takes us further and further from the foundations of man and seduces people into a catastrophic personal identity with any fashionable slogan.

Influence is an inexplicable thing. Despite many explanations.

I want to believe!

Quote in English

In order for a person to desire salvation and saving faith, for this it is necessary first for him to have a bad, very bad time, for him to experience bitterness and despair, to find himself in a hopeless situation.

The gospel story of Jesus Christ can be compared to a collection of treasures from two thousand years ago, located in a safe under two locks. To touch these treasures, you must first open the safe, and to open it, two keys are required. One key is the belief that Jesus was a complete man with all the attributes of a real flesh and blood man. However, a second key is needed - the belief that Jesus was God incarnate. Without this key, the safe will not open and the treasures will not sparkle: the Gospel image of Christ will not appear before the reader in all its radiant beauty.

The church is close, but walking is slimy. The pub is far away, but I walk slowly.

I don't know what's really going on in heaven, if there's a giant staircase in heaven or a movie theater where you can see everything you've influenced in a sort of "Crash"-type adventure movie. But I know for sure that this is how our stories are arranged: the prints that we leave on the palms of others have the ability to pass from hand to hand. The smallest of our actions, which we forget, can help someone survive and endure. I have ceased to doubt such an impact, because faith in it - faith in miracles in the mud of everyday life - gives you a sense of purpose.

Desire makes everyone equal. No matter how strong your faith is, sooner or later you will give in. Don't kill those feelings. You yourself want to be her. I can already see it in your eyes. She's been waiting for you for so long. Loving her is not a sin, Father. Don't look at her like she's a vampire. Look at her. She had the courage to open up to you... And now it's up to you... Eternal love or eternal loss.

We are very malleable to the first impression and are ready to believe everything the most improbable, it immediately firmly takes root in us, and woe to the one who makes an attempt to eradicate or eradicate it!