The slightest doubts, and the most good, exact, checked up and rechecked theories, the strongest and mighty civilisations and
cultures scatter in a dust and ashes. Here the formula of human life, ekzistentsii - a thin side between belief and suspiciousness.
I like philosophy though it is boring, inconsistent, suspicious and trustful. It gives me a special sight at the ordinary. Here
business. It is thick, chaotic, demonstrative and is forged. But what in it it is important? Exclusively my suspiciousness or,
speaking more softly, my doubt. I know that you will result one million and one proof in a refutation of my feeling, and I will help
you to find twenty more two millions. It is unimportant. For me the main thing - your belief that the rights I, instead of you. Though,
certainly, it is reasonable to turn the scheme and other party - you it is perfect and are completely assured what you and anybody
another are Maxim Rostislatsevym, unlimited age, an uncertain residence and work, and your problem to achieve now from me a
recognition you under this name.