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There are some things in my life that I can’t just talk about out loud, with a fleet or behind a feast, during conversations about household and pressing, in the kitchen with a girl or with a friend in a bar. Not everyone will understand my temper, someone can assume that he is callous-but is it not that callous who thinks only of his own, without caring about what is happening around him?

This game in which, if there are rules, then the instructions for them were not given to us from the very beginning.

All as one, they learn only on their personal experience, and then they instruct young people: they say they learn from the mistakes of others!

I wildly look at the correctness where it is not right.

When they divide the line into two stripes, I immediately think about how it should have been.

They gave us so to speak: freedom of choice.

And all we can only assume.

I do not like to guess.

When I feel one thing, and with my thoughts, I dream about another idea. Such a feeling comes, as if a wild beast torments my soul.

In such difficult and incomprehensible minutes, I want to escape to where beauty fascinates, and the wind offs everything superfluous with me.

There you can slowly take a deep breath and realizing all the falsity of far-fetched problems-they will return back a little bit of wise.

© Damensk