Thursday, February 14, 2008

Now I Had A Small Bear Cub Maxim,

Now I had a small bear cub Maxim, and the happiness I saw in another way - according to deep currents of a real life and a human nature. What would bring to me on instrument making? It would mean obstinate advancement forward but road false For me as it has appeared, values. I underline: for me because for someone another both instrument making, and a visible post in Institute or the Ministry, and necessity constantly to be - for the sake of respect for - on the advanced boundary of the science, - all it would be its native life. And for me it has appeared cousin. Work end - yes, the candidate salary - yes. But what should be a life, native for me, I plainly could not understand, and having thought, have accepted to go for the blessing while to correspondence postgraduate study and on teaching half-rates, attentively to look round, the blessing the need while did not knock on doors. The father has disappointedly grunted, because from its fair point of view any postponed showed a show of ruined time and resources, but especially to object me did not become, as there was nothing to cover to it my argument about obvious inexpediency of end of already obsolete objects.

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