Saturday, July 12, 2008

Here So In Love And The World, In

Here so in love and the world, in joint works I also wished to live with it in happiness and without conflicts till the end of the days. But there is a world ideal which we build in dreams, and there is a world real. The person the imperfect reason assumes, and God has omniscient, knowing one thousand reasons!. Even on a desert island at Robinzona with Friday not all turned out smoothly what to speak about a city in which any of us faces tens and hundreds people, and at each of them - own interest and an own scale of values which just and does not coincide with yours. And, maybe, even runs counter to your installations, plans and desires. The first call from this the world to which no business existed to my plans and dreams - and a call not weak! - I have received shortly after young men of a pleasant exterior delivered me to an entrance of my institute on a magnificent car. I as always have headlong jumped out after the fourth academic pair, again expecting a sour explanation with Olinoj the teacher, and have run to a tram stop.

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