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Tolerance how we understand it is evil tolerance. We want justify sin by tolerance but we don't want to think that thus we perpetrate even more sin. God is not tolerant to satan. Why does a human think that he can justify what God can not? Of course, a human thinks there is no God and he is the king of nature and everything is permitted. And this is his fatal flaw. People should remember about Sodom and Gomorrah. And above all, they have to believe. To believe God is to believe what God says, to be true.

I leave my town when I get tired from its sounds, smoke and people evil. I go to my country where I have peace for my body and my mind. I can hear how grass grows and stars talk to each other. The air in my country is permeated with the smell of fresh milk. Sunrises and sunsets are filled with special beauty. Everything breathes tranquility. I am happy.   

It's good if you have your home in the village.

Is Man the King of animals? No, he isn't. Can Man control nature? No, he cannot. He can't even control his wife. So why does he think that he can control God?

I forget that our world is on the verge of destruction when I am on nature. Only there I forget about all. What do I care to people which as the dog who eats dog. It's their problems. If people doesn't want to live in peace, I can not help them.

I came back from the village to my city. There is a big difference between the village and the city. There are many clean air, quiet, peace and beautyful viewes in the village. And there are many smog, noise and angry people in the city. I like peace and beauty and I don't like noise and angry people. The Russian writer said: "Beauty will save the world". I agree with him. Unfortunately, real beauty is far away from the cities.

It's Spring! It's the beginning of life. I am glad for every living thing which wakes up to life. This is the symphony of life! What a wonderful world!

When a person has something to say let he is not silent. I have something to say and I say. People! Come to your senses! What you are doing! Our planet is perishing. We don't want to think about the future. It means the future of our children remains undecided. 

The more Man will be hate God, the more he will be like the satan. Man will never be alone. He will always be either with God or with the devil. He has no alternative, because nature abhors a vacuum.

He is my cat. His name is Krishna. He has big self-respect. He is always like Man. He doesn't feel that he is a cat. He thinks that he is Man. And not just a man, he thinks he is the King.

Today is the first day of Autumn. This is and good and not very good. Autumn is very beautiful time of year. Yellow color makes for good mood. It's gold time, because yellow attire of nature is like gold and it's very beautiful. But this is the first day of Autumn and Winter is soon. And this is not good.

I've just come in. I was in countryside. Oh my God! How beautiful it is there! It's peace and quiet. What else need for tired soul?

Yesterday we have went for a walk. We took a walk from our house to the park. It was the rather big way but it was worth our efforts. That we could see was very beautiful. The golden leaves rustled underfoot. Peace and quiet were spread around. The last days of Indian summer gladdened us.

We live in the world of information. There are too much negative information which the media leaks on us.  When I leave the town I go into stillness and my mind is calm. I understand life isn't rush for profit or pleasure. Life is too short to spend it for vanity.  There are how much beauty around! What can we see in the stuffy offices? It's only depression and suicide. Go to the nature! You'll find happiness and peace of mind there. The less information the more peace of mind.

Bye my friends. I am tired of the fucking town. So, I am going to holiday to the countryside. Some days in nature will make me happy. Russian nature has a gift for restore mental equilibrium. There are peace and quiet in Russian nature. You can walk through the meadows and the fields. The song of birds and the voice of the grasshoppers will accompany you all time. Space of the land will strike you by its scale. Sunrises and sunsets will call up dreams about Paradise, the place from which we came. Russian, Russian! If put you in order, you would be the wonderful country. But there is no a good manager here and I love you too much to make no complaint. It is a pity.

Look around! How beautiful our land is! The land of gorgeous sunsets and sunrises, early dew and birds singing. Who does remember when he went for a walk in the wood lately? Do birds sing in your city? Is there any fish in your rivers and lakes? What colour do you like? What smell do you like? Is this the smell of flowers or the smell of car exhaust fumes? "We never know the value of water till the well is dry". So, Where Do We Come From? What Are We? Where Are We Going? We have to answer the questions.