What is common for everybody of us?

I think if you are an idealist or a person who does'n want to act

or is afraid of acting and be active in this life you try to make someone

look like you with your thought expressed in writting or orally,

other people with good sence of humour and lite attitude to life

make their own copies physically and mentally.

This what I think about the instinct of reproduction,

it's more complicated than the biologists explain it...

As you know sometimes different people in different areas have similar ideas and somebody gets the Nobel prize for them and somebody doesn't :-), or as decadence followers say, that no one can create anything new, because all good novels are written, all pictures are painted and so on.

Some of us did really like the history classes at school, but most of us didn't. But have you ever compared the history of our civilization with our own lives? I mean the developement and passing through the epoches:barbarism, the Middle Ages, Modern age and modernity (hope I mentioned them in right sequence)and in-between ages .

Everyone of us passes through these epoches alone in his/her life, consequent or abrupt, fighting with him/herself or meeting half-way with our own drawbacks, combatting prejudices and ignorance. Every of our solutions or accepted own or borrowed ideas bring prosperity or destruction of our soul or body. As we don't live in a vacuum, so we affect the surrounding and the Univers, as part of the whole (according to proved theories). Of course there are some areas on the Earth, where there is no possibility of any positive changes like in faulted zones of tectonic plates or something like that, genetic background and of course our own willingness and insistence. But every inspiring story is connected with continuos fight with ourselves, and not with somebody else for no matter what. How can that world be if everyone of us tried his/her own best to become a lil bit better every day?

Hi to all optimists.

Every day brings something  funny, lovely, special in our life,

even though it's the most boring one, if you try your best to find it in your soul.

Almost everyone whom I know, these people are married, tell that they are happy, 

because they have families. They enjoy being parents and loved by their partners and children.

But... Children love their parents, it's natural until they begin to think independent,

then they chose if they really do that or  not, the love of the partner can stop at every minute, it's cannot be

 everlasting as in novels, after few months or years it becomes to friendship or habit or dependence.

The career that many of us pursue can bring  us desirable prosperity and possibilities,

I don't tell anything new, but inthe end it destroys the person.

The one thing that could help you to find sense in existence is something than you can do well, that you like,

maybe it's learning of English )   

It was my second visit to Germany. The difference is that it was fine planned. It was possible thanks to team work and it was actually team voyage.

As soon as we passed the border of Germany the first thing I noticed was the sky. There were only few clouds and It was sunny. We had the feeling of a free flight,
probably because of no need to attend the University for the next 2 weeks. So
my first photo was a piece of the sky near Dresden.

A small city near Dresden had no impression on us, because we came there late enough, and the only wish was to reach the bathroom, drink some coffee and go to bed.

The second day began in a charming place that bears name Pilnitz. The park of this castle looked like as if it was combed by a
talented gardener. The big and high trees with colorful flower-beds intensified the atmosphere of grandeur. I ran
into a prophesier so close for the first time there, although we were parted
with centuries. We were told a story
about an ancient painter, that decorated the façade of the castle with
illustration of the life of Chinese so truly, although he had never been to
China, and nobody could tell him about it; the voyagers that visited that
country only later were very impressed.

So we left for Bamberg. I would never underestimate little towns. The most massive impression left the local “Altes Rathaus”, because on the one hand it stood to
close to seething waters of Regnitz, on the other hand the front wall of the
building was decorated with fresco, that seemed ordinary only at the first
sight. If you look at the bottom of it, you will see a protuberant leg of an
angel, so that it seems it may come out
from this painting in a few seconds . The lovers of thrillers and romantics would really love
this method of the master. That evening we met
at a local bar drinking some beer
with an old friend of us. Being saturated with the gothic atmosphere of
the town, we seemed to us middle-aged
knights and the table looked as if it was round, probably thanks to what we
drank, although they used to drink something
stronger than that. But the very
good quality of “Rauchbier” has to be mentioned separately.

The next town was the residence of Goethe, who shared it with Gullliver, because only he could leave his enormous chair in the small
road - ”You can have a rest, if you are able to sit down ”- not very
good slogan for his firm. I can’t remember the quantity of beds that Goethe
broke with his wife, too much I think for one family. Nevertheless we also can
consider him as a fighter for wealthy way of life, because only Heine was
permitted to smoke at his place, but abnormal high carriage in garage could
shake this opinion.

It comes to an end with calm towns. We went to Dresden. We were deafen with the beauty of
innumerable masterpieces
collected in one place “Dresdener Gemaeldegalerie”.

The impression of Sans Souci in Potsdam was profanated with a story about the luck
of toilet paper and kings receptions, we couldn’t listen to it without making a
wry faces.

Berlin was almost empty, we had no opinion what happened…

I had never an idea that people could have such an attitude to their history, for most of them negative, I mean the wall that
separated this nation for a few decades – they left the line from brick on the
road through places where it stood.

We had much free time here. So we walked to the center of the city passing by the worldwide known sightseeings. The only human
being we met on our way was a homeless person. It seems they are similar
anywhere in the world. Only next to Brandenburger Tor we saw a big column of
roller-skaters and police officers, it
was really exciting to watch this kind of competition… On our way home to the
hotel we were frightened: Turkish football fans celebrated the victory of their
national team swinging a bus with the fans sitting in it. It was noisy as we
were at the stadium .

The whole voyage seemed to me deafening and very amazing and some piquant details can unite any nations in the world.