A pre-ordering

"they will be alive as long as you are alive"
And things and activities lose their spirituality.
The delight for which they are needed at all evaporates from them.
In the first computers it was -
filling huge possibilities with potential.
But with the realization of possibilities, the thing loses them and becomes empty.

Profession, well, it has long lost both freshness and elitism.
It was so fascinating at the beginning,
the ability to take photos of what does not yet exist.
In this occupation there is no longer what was.
Any technology without a gut,
Like evil ghosts of unbaptized children - without a back.
And to any of my nastiness I invariably answer - yes.
"Do you want this?/Was it worth it?" - and except for "yes" there is no other answer to the second.
The denomination is simply indicated.

Is the charm passing Odysseus? The sirens sang so beautifully on their island.
So it turns out that you are a victim of the temptation of technology with a difficult sobering up now?

That's why Shifu warned:

for training you do not use any additional devices, only your body.

You do not rely on anything else. and you do not need a gym with exercise machines.

But you bet on scientific and technological progress, but did not take into account, at the same time, its speed.
It is not human, you will never catch up with it.
And you will remain on an empty road only with who you are.

Well, lightly, at least, luggage - one reticule.
How did Odysseus manage to leave that enchanted island? I do not remember.
It seems that your island of obsessions has already dissipated into haze itself.
Seeing a mirage of life in life is not a pleasant realization.
Yes, "reality was harsh."
But eternity is still "there and there" on all sides
and the essence has not gone anywhere from it.
But I don't see where to go.

This is the effect of chicken blindness,
a kind of concussion from contact with life.
And life shocks.
This is exactly like a bare electric wire.
But this does not apply to birds sitting on high-voltage wires.
Because birds are not connected to the ground.
Think about it, you poor electrician.
I am not a bird, everyone else is shocked by electricity.

Yes, "..a campfire and a can of beans", in this case, seems a good choice in pre-ordering dreams.
I had a personal place for a fire, real and not in a dream.
How sure are you of this?
Let me answer for you.
Not quite anymore.

You are looking for support where there is none - is this not a nightmare. But
electricity does not pass through a bird sitting on a wire with a voltage of a thousand volts.
A paired thought again?
Of course, you must pass through.
This is an absurd task.

The collapse of hopes and plans can only happen to someone who has them.
I will need a can of beans, and this can not be considered a plan.
Why? This is a plan well thought out for two steps.
Thinking over a longer distance is a sign of timidity and indecision in general.
And who would argue?

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But the devils like it in hell.
And if this place is hell, then take a close look at those who are happy here.
Yes, that lively woman said: I am happy with everything here and I would never go where you all rushed.
This woman is an aborigine of hell - a meaty devil, no matter how you turn it.

This is a topic for a separate conversation, firstly
And secondly, any devil will dispute it in a moment by simply changing the location sign.
Casuistry: how can you change the sign on the gates of hell?
This is not difficult, it changes here every day and is beautifully illuminated with neon.