It Is Visible, For A Long Time Did

It is visible, for a long time did not meet in the antiworld indifference to money. It is visible, was and still something that constrained them, not clear it, and me protected. - And in what happiness? - Thanks, me here to leave. In what? In the sun, that there are kind people, like you, ready to help another. In health. In a clear conscience. The magnificent car has softly braked at an institute entrance just when the dense crowd of teachers and students joined it. Certainly, this phenomenon has been noticed by all. It has been even more noted, as all sitting on the right in front of a dazzling-modern two-metre handsome man in many thousands left to open to me a door and to support leaving under a hand. I have made it cheerful , have shouted: "Thanks, boys!" Also has run on steps. At doors has looked back, has waved with a hand: they motionlessly looked to me following. The guide was bent, villages on the place and the car to unknown me of a foreign car a rocket has rushed forward as I think, there, where is not present neither kind people, nor the sun, conscience, however something human nevertheless glimmers and there at the bottom of soul at everyone.