"The purpose of life-samovyrazhenie.Proevlyat in its entirety its essence about what we zhivem.A in this age people are afraid of themselves sebya.Oni forget that the supreme duty is a duty to themselves, of course, they meloserdny.Oni feed the hungry, odenut nischego.No but their own dushy legs to die with golodu.My lost muzhestvo.Amozhet be it from us ever nebylo.Boyazn before God, who holds strah.na religion, that's what dominates the nami.A between what I think. What if everyone could zhyt full of life, will give each chustvu and vyrazheniyu every thought, every exercise of their dream-world felt like once again a strong impulse that would have been forgotten by all the medieval disease and we would return to the ideals eliminimizma.a mozhet byt.i to cheme else bolela valuable and beautiful ... "
(O. Wilde)