I can not explain why, for any reasons (I do not reflect it, not yet), but today I thought about that, we become our surrogates, in fact. And lucky ones who are surrogates of his own superego. Often we make others' lives, we are an actors for one spector. Think hard, having calmed down in the secret corner with a cup of tea or hot chocolate, brandy (or some like this) ... Think hard about whose emotions wear out valves of your heart? Yours? Are you sure? :)
Feel for a moment that this is your last breath ...
It's very simple. Your last breath ..
Are you happy with who you are?
You will start to feel yourself as you are the younger twin brother in the mother's womb, brother who has deficit of vitamins ...
This is the law of evolution.
Who said that evolves only the body?
Me
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