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It would probably be incorrect to assume that there is a limit of horror that people can experience. On the contrary, it creates the strong impression that the nightmare is growing exponentially, when the darkness thickens, the horrors multiply, one misfortune begets another, even more terrible and hopeless, until you begin to feel that the whole world was plunged into darkness. And, maybe the worst question in this case is: how much horror can withstand the human mind, while remaining healthy and solid? It is clear that the most awful events have their share of the absurd in the style of Rube Goldberg. At some point, everything starts to seem funny. Apparently, this is the turning point when the humor is taken to restore its position.

All immutable it becomes for me a limit, and every limit is a restriction. Marriage is a civil, physical, and in a great many cases, and a spiritual necessity. Mankind is necessary; but all necessity connected with rights. A person can avoid the necessity, if it has enough power to make by self-sacrifice to give up the rights; in this is its freedom. I can all but not what I need. It's partly in my nature, partly the nature of the artist at all. When talent gets married, it is always a miracle, as if the other person doesn't get married. Take for the highest proof of my respect for you that I reveal to you this dark side of myself; scary and dangerous, when one descends to the bedrock of your being; he will do well if you will never touch her, for down there, it is guarded by the darkness and madness.

Have you ever seen a little girl who runs so fast that crashes? In that instant, a fraction of a second, while the world again and drew her.. the moment she put aside all your doubts and fears and flew. In that single moment every little girl flies.
I need to feel that again. Like a car taken out to the desert to see how fast it can go, and I need to know the limit of their abilities. And if I'm far enough away to heal, you will be able to turn and look at the world... And see what I need.

- I in this city the best, Natasha, and you know it! I'm here buzz! I went out - and then the river. And there's your Moscow, four times a year, the tiles shift...
- That is such an accomplishment my man: came - and the river! And become the best in the country, you don't want.

In his teenage years when a person is particularly receptive, my father gave me some advice: "don't rush to judge people, try to see the good in them". I followed his advice as he could. But even my patience has a limit.

Toxic poisoning man
Accumulated imperceptibly,
But strongly.
Appears in the body, thickens in the nerve cells,
Suddenly and dramatically brings people to impotence.
Explosion, breakdown, crying, pain, and apathy
Fee stretched "sympathy".
And why is this tolerated?
You do not pay for this.
(And even get paid.)
All. is. limit.
And to save yourself,
You remove the mask,
Untie the blindfold
She falls from the eyes
And you see my trouble.
I say to myself:
"I can't do this anymore".
They say to him:
"I need to be alone".
Embrace and love yourself at least an hour.
Put it on pause you
And go drink tea.
"Don't touch me.
I need to be alone.
Goodbye!"

Alchemy is like a deep well. The limit is not visible, but if you keep digging, one day you will reach water.

Warm bodies
Warm bodies
Comments chest.
Even when away..
This is not the limit.
At the other end of the earth,
Stretches your warmth.
I'm lying in a pile of leaves..
Waiting for deity.
Through the worlds. Space. Time.
Gets me in the breast of your warmth
It remembers, it's waiting.
Remember the smell in advance.
The days go by.
For the time
The skin feels warm.
The lights are on.
Someone else's burden,
Forget we cannot do this.
Walking around the forgotten streets of times
The heat is still stored.
Meanwhile, in the cold you won't be shipped..
The taunt in the eye committed.
Come the year. Century.
And I still remember the warmth
Warm up which was destined,
Don't forget to feel it
Let me warm you up.
Even in a storm. Even in the snow.
I can't forget it forever.
What's left in my soul.
Your warmth filled everywhere.
The river of time flow
Wall clock run.
And only my soul remains unchanged.
Running through the icy body trembling,
Cooling the heart..
Come quickly, doubt throw.
Don't disappear forever..
Unshakable time
What takes place in us.
Your body heat,
Will leave a mark in your finest hour..
To endure you all did.
Take my cold
I heat..
My heart was created for you.
Subsides the hunger
You're so dear to me..
But here on the other all wound up..
Remnants of your warmth
Have vanished like ashes.
You're not hurt -
You disappeared like the wind..
Went our separate ways.
But not forever..
Find your way and to get back together..
The wait is not infinite.
Amid the moon and stars and thousands of masks,
I know the pain of oblivion..
Wait. Freeze. Don't go.
From the contemplation of their colors..
I gave word that I can find.
Find you, after all..
There are a million ways
And here I found. That's the same.
Among grief, sadness.. the hypocrisy masks..
You pale looking at me in the background colors..
Once again, I found you, my love.
Forever I will warm you.
You suffered so much in people..
The shoots were made from shadows.
And now the suffering is gone in peace.
When I rushed into the fight..
I thought you were dead.
Here survival was not easy..
Mere hypocrisy, without color.
Made me go warm.
The warmth of you, without masks..
My soul will find you
Even if re-split up..
But I won't let you go.
In peace we become..
And again the myriad of stars.
And I'm in your arms.
Consciousness from sweet dreams..
Store them. Do not remove them.

Pension-is the limit bliss, who managed to live up to it...

Hate kids and dogs. They loved without any reason. There is a limit of love on Earth.

What if they could stand straight and walk as men? What if we tamed these animals? Would they write songs? To Seek God?
I saw them and just say: no. Would not. But they gladly accepted of God, which is imposed on them, and he began to pray. Then I realized that they are not separated from the mass, from the crowd. They are just like us.
Irrevocably passing this thought line, I understand that we, too, are in chains and need to gain freedom. To free man, we cut it. To cross the great limit of evolution, it must first conduct through the earth.

If you reach your limit, remember why you're clenched his fists.

Life has limits, but beauty no.

The lower limit of existence, has become the top surprise for existing.