Pofigist is a harmonious person who understands the essence Ecclesiastes. Everything is vanity of vanities… To be afraid and lie in the name of fear and pride is stupid ignorance.
I noticed that everything is done crookedly, or rather, Vice versa. They do A, and it ruins everything. They don't do it, and that spoils it, too. Everyone is crying, but it's funny to me. I'm probably going to be hanged, but I'm happy.
They're always jumping over something... like fleas… Always they have some problems, always they just do not have enough... everything is scary… Vanity of vanities.
Paralysis from fear is the implementation of the commandment "do not fuss". Indeed, when the enemy is strong, you can not twitch, but you should show restraint, humility and goodwill.
What is the life of an addict? - Mad running, headlong… Like a squirrel in a wheel, fussy and unclear why. The person is infinitely loaded with something. Loaded with something stupid that brings neither moral nor material benefits. What is the life of a proud man?
Voltaire teaches us that there is nothing to fear, including the non-fulfillment of our desires. All vanity of vanities. All our losses, gains, greatness, power, happiness, passions, desires and dreams, fears and pain, all this is ephemeral, coming and going.
Looking at life from above, you realize that everything is vanity. The only question is how exactly the person relates to this vanity. Some are afraid of it, because vanity is fear. It bores others, because it makes no sense. However, the smartest ones are happy with it, because vanity is a game, a source of excitement and taste for life.
The person is nervous and sweats. The man is fussing. The person reacts sharply and aggressively. The man is clearly trying to control himself. I look at him and see clearly that he is lying.
Pride is when all efforts are useless and futile. Pride is vanity of vanities. Pride is a movement that leaves nothing but desolation. Pride is a fruitless love.
The ease of being is based on the fact that if you do not try to do tomorrow today, and focus on the day today, suddenly it turns out that everything is very simple and easy. All our haste and fuss are stupid and useless.
Out of chaos, full of bricks, will be built house. ...and I'm down seeing the ground, I thought: how small she is, ...what people? It does not even see the countries and cities… Passion, passion… desires, resentments, hopes… All vanity of vanities within negligible, subjective reality, practically non-existent in the context of the objective universe ...and then it started raining… Although it would seem, why and where the rain… But the rain was and this, though it was strange, but pleasing to the soul… In General, it is well known: enjoyment, entertainment, happiness is the strings, for which pull wooden dolls, when you play the performance... So the warm rain was fun. What was I willing to give for him? From any important thoughts he was distracted? And if it was not /// what would have happened then...
A sin of greed. You lost 100 coins but want to retrieve your losses. So you think: «if only I could win back 60 coins and finish the game». But you soon you lose 200 coins, and then 300... And then you think again: «if only I could win back 100 coins...». And finally you lose everything you have.
A sin of greed is about the inability to stop and fix loses.
A sin of cowardice. You win 100 coins and happily leave the game. And if you hadn't left, you could have won even 1000 coins. It's possible to win a lot on a lucky day so there's no need to stop before its due time. Keep swaps 15% lower than position and don't be nervous.
A sin of cowardice is about the inability to ride the wave.
A sin of hope is about dreaming a lot and thinking about wrong things. It's the process of the game that should bring joy and not illusions or dreams that will probably never come true. Relax and enjoy the process.
A person gets used to everything. I was full of fears back in the days, then they got tired of me and left me. Pleasant cool indifference rejoices soul like a wind. Full of cold curiosity, I look at these fears running around and think which of them will get and destroy me first.
There is a kind of sports passion in it. I neatly turn from their persistent attempts to bite or even devour me. Strictly checked movements resemble a dance. It’s a game, but who will win it? This purely rhetorical meaningless question makes me feel nothing but curiosity.
You can not be angry and angry, the reality that water begins to boil and boil, scaring all the good that was around and attracting the bad. Stay calm and watch your thoughts.
That said, vanity of vanities all is vanity. The point is that only a fool grieves or rejoices in vanity... Only a fool is angry and angry at vanity. The fool does not know that everything repeats in a circle, and this circle is life, and the only way out of this circle is death. What is the fool angry at? - For life? That wish is stupid? - Death?
The squirrel in the wheel is vain. She does not know that everything is vanity, and her life is a wheel where everything goes in a circle. He wants peace, not knowing that peace is death.
"Windcatcher" is someone who seeks love. Love is like the wind, it brings clouds. Love is the flow of energy, clouds are the source of rain and life. Water is energy, luck and money. Vain is all this, for the winds are eternal. Why run after something that's already begging for your hands? All you need is to rise in spirit, inhale, catch the wind with your chest.