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What is truth? Anybody has own truth. How many people so much opinions. We must live in peace. We must find things in common for survival of all mankind. It may be culture or science or idea of self-preservation. Something that can unite us. But in my opinion only faith make us by people. This is true. There are many religions in the world. But God is one. If people knew God they would find the way to live in peace. Cain killed Abel. We are killing each other till now. Why? Satan want our blood. He forces us to kill each other. Why? Why must we obey to him? Why?

The fight of systems will continue because faith is synonymous with politics in our modern world. The believer man will never a terrorist because God is not the terrorist. God is love. If people know Him they will never kill one another. Unfortunately people only think that they know Him. Actually we can only guess who is He. God does not say us:" Let's go kill him, because he is an Jew, a Christian, a Moslem." God says us:"Love one another!" The suicide bomber is a pawn in play of the cheap politicians. People! Do have a mind!

Yesterday a few bandits killed innocent people in Moscow. It was act of terrorism. Can you be tolerant to Satan ? No ! Do you want to play in democracy ?   Your games in democracy are killing innocent people ! I do not say we need  dictatorship. Dictatorship is the power of Satan too. I say we need a rational approach to life .   We need to know and understand that   fanatics are fanatics , and we should not be tolerant to them .

WELCOME TO MY NEW SITE IN ENGLISH! If you come to my site, I will be happy!

TODAY I CREATED A NEW SITE. PhotoArt Journal.  This site was created for my photos which have accumulated a lot . PhotoArt is my hobby and I love it.  Welcome to my site!

I am 40. It's my Point of no Return. It's a maturity on my calendar. I am a mature person with my outlook and concept of life. I am free from unnecessary illusions and another's opinions. I know that I want, and I know that I do not want. I have a choice and it mine. I know value of creativity. I have possibility to work how I understand it and I feel it, without looking back at tendencies art-business. I do not catch mirages because I know my way. I do not owe anything to anybody and it makes me free. I still want and can think. I do not know what is depression, because I have faith in God. I am glad that I can repeat my words which I told 17 years back: "He has surrendered, because he have had no belief," though now I wouldn't began to condemn him, because I know this ruthless world of evil. My talent is my diamond of the first water which can't be taken away and which gives me dividends more than money all world. My future is in God hands, th

I am back! I was in the country. Russian countryside is the especial place. There are silence, rest and solitudes in 25 km from the town. It is the beautiful place where you have the opportunity to quietly reflect and liberate your thinking from the town fuss. Contemplation of nature is a step to knowledge of yourself. I love to be alone. To be alone it means to be with God for me. When you leave the house to field, as though you fall outside the limits of yourself. S ilence comes in you and starts talking to you . And you can hear the sounding of eternity. I like look at Russian open spaces. They are boundless and very poetical. I love it.

I often see a dream. I live on planet Earth in the huge ice country. It is a bad dream. It presses on me by blackness and hopelessness. I want to wake up and I can not, and therefore the dream becomes even more awful. What is a reality? We know about it a bit. We are blind men who try to dissertate about the elephant by different parts of its big body. We can only talk about what we can see or touch. We can not understand concept of infinity. I can not see the Universe as a whole. Where is the beginning and end of everything? I don't know. We have primitive mind. Our mind is so sound asleep that this nightmare we consider as a unique reality. We do not believe in God, we struggle with God and we say that the monkeys are our ancestors. It's a nightmare, is not it? We are a tribe of spiritual eunuchs, blind, fruitless and hopeless. The Sleep of Reason Produces Monsters. It seems we have produced Monsters enough that this nightmare became eternal. I wish all to wake up. Mer

  Demagogy is the mother of Policy.

Darwin's idea: evolution by natural selection is the ravings of a madman. He had revenged to God for death of his daughter.

Time. It's elusive, transparent, mysterious time. It passes by you and you notice it when already too late. It is invisibly dominating over everything, wiping out the countries and continents, changing a course of history and destinies. A millenium, a century, an year, a month, a decade, a week, a day, a hour, a minute, a second, a third, a millisecond, a micro second, a nanosecond, a picosecond, a femtosecond, an attosecond, a zeptosecond, an yoctosecond. It's Cronus devouring his children. I feel time not as revolution of the season and like changes which occur to people around me. I can see as change their souls. People lose faith and change their principles. Still yesterday he was young and innocent with a rapt gaze and the clear soul. Today, he is a lost soul. Time kills souls, transforming them into homogeneous black mass. Time kills our friends, transforming them into acquaintances. Time is the death. Be like children! All secret of eternal life is covered in these wo

HAPPY NEW YEAR!!! I love January, 1st because it's my favourite day in a year. Because it is the day of silence. I love silence of space when all fades in this world like in the first day of creation. There is no bustle, there are no unnecessary thoughts, there is nothing that can distract you from contemplation of the space. Therefore I like to get up early this day. This is the most peaceful day in a year. Probably, the ideal world  should look so. It's the world of the love and harmony. The silence is the beginning of everything. Only in silence I can see images and life sounding. Every year I wait this gift of destiny to take pleasure in loneliness of winter morning when the whole world is shipped in silence... I am happy!