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The main goal was blood, sacrifices, so that there were injured, and better - the dead - children. That was the only point of this action. Those who are engaged in law enforcement in our country understood exactly the purpose and meaning of this action. And they built the defense strategy correctly. The picture didn't work. Police kept the situation under control.

I do not know the feeling of compassion, pity, love. No one is funnier than those who think otherwise. Looking at you - I smile. You all think that I am smiling at you. And in these moments I imagine how I inflict a bleeding wound on you and leave it to live out my life with it. I'm not killing anyone - it's too easy. I watch my victim's torment - your torment - through a microscope. When I zoom in, I see how you writhe and scream in pain, who until recently considered themselves "on horseback". It is at such moments that you show your true colors. And until that hour strikes - the hour of my retribution - you cannot even imagine what humiliations you are ready to go to save your life. But I don't know the feeling of pity.

The only thing that will save Russia is the opening of all the archives of the Central Committee of the CPSU and the KGB-FSB...
Publication of all names, events, dates, numbers... so that the executioners and the victims know each other in person.

So this is why many victims do not resist and how sheep go to the slaughter: they will use up all their strength, will and cannot do anything else, they only pray that the torment will not last too long.

Nothing in this life is easy. To achieve your goals, you need to make certain sacrifices - to spend your time, time, limit yourself in something. Sometimes there are times when you want to quit everything and give up your dreams. In moments like these, remember how much you will gain if you move on and how much you lose if you give up.

I was shivering at the thought of being raped, but what's the point of thinking about your ass when you might be killed? It’s the same as if I, bowing my head over the block, were worried about my hair, and not about the ax, which has practically sunk around my neck. The main thing is to stay alive, even if you have to go through such a terrible situation. It was not a shameful weakness - it was just a choice between bad and very bad.

Sometimes victims do not leave their torturers. They become their shadow, night whisper and secret motive of actions.

I know that even the closest ones can betray and hurt without batting an eye, I know that there cannot be 100 real friends, and those that exist are dearer than any “100 rubles” and money. I know what it is like to live on 100 a month or 10K a day. Therefore, I can confidently say that happiness is not at all in crispy bills, precious stones or iPhones, but in people who stay with you and are ready to help when you have only 100 and those who support you with the idea of ​​how to increase these 10K. I know for sure that no one can hurt you more than those closest to you or yourself. Yes, damn it, I know what death is. That is why I know that our time is actually limited and there is not as much of it as we think. Therefore, I know that you need to appreciate every day and just enjoy life, remember that some no longer even have this. I know that one of the most valuable and beyond our control is time - value and cherish those who are ready to spend the most important resource on you. I know that no one is dearer than family, so I try to say “I love you” more often, not only to pronounce it with my mouth and write in letters, but to prove it with my actions and tenderness. And I know what it is when one of the parents dies, so I know at a fucking 1000% that all conflicts and quarrels between you are such crap, you need to love your family even more and hug you even tighter. I know love for sure and I know what it's like to lose it and what this fucking "broken heart" is. I know how to try to glue a broken cup out of 100 pieces and I can say that you will never be able to drink tea from it without the risk of splashing yourself with boiling water or getting hurt, so feel free to throw this rubbish into the trash and do not step on the same rake twice. I know that no one owes anything to anyone and no matter how much we want to, but no one belongs to anyone. I know that no one has the right to offend you and force you to do something against your will, just as you cannot do with others. I know that listening and hearing are different things, so talk about problems and try to find a compromise. But I know that if one of them constantly makes sacrifices, and the other is not ready to concede in something, then nothing good will come of it. I know that if you are in pain, do not be afraid, but boldly say “STOP” and leave, even if you don’t want to, but you see that after your requests nothing changes. Yes, I know that you need to leave when you are not comfortable, when you feel that it is not yours or you are in the wrong together, at the wrong time and with the wrong people, when you understand that the energy that you are on you spend it, not worth what you get in return. I know that there is no need to spray on those who are not worthy of it. I know that time does not heal a damn thing at all, but the wounds heal, and we learn to live on, even though the scars ache from time to time "for the weather." I know that you have no right to use another person as a "patch" or "pain reliever" for your injuries. I know that there is no more valuable experience that you will feel on your own skin, wisdom and experience are not measured by numbers in your passport - you can be a wise experience already at 15 years old, and you can be an incorrigible fool at 50. I know that having several higher educations is not yet means that a person is really smart, intelligent and open to new knowledge, and vice versa, sometimes a person without a “tower” can be more educated than the “luminary of science”. I know that first of all I am the author, screenwriter, director and performer of the main role of all my problems. But I know that all decisions and answers are hidden in ME. I know that our life depends only on us, and the rest is just excuses and fears to try something new - I know that it is better to take the risk and then stay at the bottom of the trough than torment myself for the rest of my life that the chance has been missed. I know for sure that “beauty is in the eyes of the beholder” and if you look at the whole world with hatred, he will answer you in kind. All the energy that we send into space returns to us, so I try my best to radiate positive and goodness, yes, it does not always work out, but believe me, efforts are already the path to success. And I know that you will never get really something worthwhile, you have to fight for dreams. I know that if you do what you really like, then you will gladly spend hours, days, weeks and years on it and you will never regret it. I know what it is like to hate yourself, believe me, nothing good will come of self-destruction, so I know how to love yourself. Oh, yes, I know that you never need to take out your brain and engage in self-criticism. Believe me, there will be enough people who want to throw a stone at you, so love yourself. Do not be selfish, no, but just stupidly love yourself - consider yourself beautiful, believe in yourself, do not underestimate yourself, but look at things soberly, know that if you don’t love yourself, then no one else will care about you all life. I know that in fact, no matter how we laugh, these fucking philosophers from social networks are really right and happiness really “loves silence”, so talk less and act more. I know that you cannot hold a "tit in your hands" or all your life "

We are together. We are all witnesses. Witnesses and participants, executioners and victims in one person - on the wreckage of what until recently was known as a gigantic socialist empire, was called socialism, a socialist choice. And it was also just the life we lived. This was also our time. And let's be sincere. Let's try. Although this is given to us the most difficult. We want to seem now either better than we are, or worse than we really are. We are afraid to be ourselves. Or we don't know how. For some reason, we are scared, now ashamed, sometimes embarrassed. Everyone screams about their own, and no one hears each other. We do not even recognize the past as an inviolable, unchanging reality. We encroach on it too. Now it seems to us that we have been deceived by the future, then it seems to us that we have been deceived by the past. Lost and never find ourselves, naively sharim in the darkness of history.

Be observed, let no one tempt you with philosophy and vain flattery, according to human tradition, according to the elements of the world, and not according to Christ.
The murder of children since ancient times, even under King Solomon, was considered to have come to
by sacrificing to Satan. We must remember that the law of God is proposed.
believers who wish to inherit eternal life. Marriage, family - for
child," and the animal world is an example of that. Man is given freedom,
but God also has the freedom to judge and weigh every act and even
every word of reasonable people.
So, King Solomon was fascinated by pagan wives and on Mount Soblaz-
on built altars to Moloch, where children were sacrificed, burning
their statue is in an idol statue. And the punishment was for this sin and crime - one
the kingdom was divided into two, Israel and Judah.
There are philosophers who say that there is no God, man is self-control.
and what is useful and necessary for him can be the rule of life. But there is
duty, conscience, truth, justice, and God's judgment is made for the murder of
Fornication, for atrocities. And Mount Temptation, east of Jerusalem,
reminds of this, and the Dead Sea, where there were Gomorrah and Sodom, and the mountain
Ararat, where Noah's Ark, and the hill where 185,000 soldiers of Sennacha are buried,
Rome for blasphemy. And you, philosopher, stop, take the path of life,
be reconciled to God. If in ancient philosophy there was a slavish fear of
Zeus, Astarte, Moloch, Venus, Neptune and many others
Deities, now you are a son of God, and you cry out, "Our Father!"
Holy, Merciful, Good, Truthful and Almighty - and you will be like Him.

She suddenly realized the incredible: this man is guilty, knows this and wants to justify himself by awakening the feeling of guilt in his victim.

You never found my body! Didn't say goodbye to me! Was I just shoved into the morgue with the others? Another accidental victim? Or have I turned into one of these things? They put on my bloody face and roamed the corridors looking for other victims.

In natural selection, sooner or later shameless people will provoke you to break loose and show a violation of your mental activity, and when you flare up, you start shouting loudly and put provocateurs in place - they will play the role of your victim.

One of the undeniable benefits of arson is that you don't have to look your victims in the eye.