Someday everyone chooses the depths of the feelings destined only to him…
He goes down and happily soars in it…
Each sense is doomed to reality, surrounding itself giving incredible delight to the body and mind…
This delight is like an obsession will haunt you forever until the end…
Your eyes will see only the point that you have already chosen, without even realizing it…
You won’t be able to return to the ordinary world of life, wishing to come back again…
The Creator gave you many feelings, they all are different like leaves of a tree…
But all of them are woven of the body frame, which you fill with your unknown subconsciousness and which will die with you…
What feelings can gladden sincerely and truly…
Must be those which are free of absolute egoism that will gradually kill all living things here on the earth…
Is it possible that children could happily admire the toys given to them by the happy adults…
Is it possible that people could believe in the best…and admire each other…
Is it possible that our main feeling of selfishness hidden in the secret labyrinth of subconsciousness could know the measure…
It is, if your love for children is pure and unselfish…
It is, if you don’t take away someone’s happiness to make yourself happy …
It is, if others never feel the evil of your sleeping egoism.
Who can prevent this harmony from happening and leaving nothing but the desert sand…
Maybe it’s the intelligence of mind living apart from our body and becoming more alienated from the feeling…
Maybe it’s humane shells of the born theories…
The culture suggested by the mind under pressure of the goods and services market…
There, each main feeling of selfishness turns into an especially dangerous ware…
They start to rule us like the wind rules the clouds…
Until the lead rain mixes them up with the ground….
