I   originally   wrote   the   book   "Variothoughts"   for   myself   and   my   children.   I   lived   like   a   blind   man   in   the   dark,   on   the   very   edge   of   a   precipice,   in   perpetual   fear   of   falling   into   it.   My   only   desire   was   to   run   away   from   fear,   but   wherever   I   ran,   the   abyss   followed   me   like   a   shadow.   I   tried   to   grow,   I   wanted   to   grow,   but   I   couldn't   grow   a   millimeter.   I   was   weak,   stupid,   unlucky,   and   like   a   squirrel   in   a   wheel   that,   whatever   it   did,   always   stayed   in   one   place.   I   had   no   money,   no   prospects,   no   happiness,   no   friends...   I   had   nothing   but   endless   mistakes,   suffering,   and   a   million   problems,   each   of   which   required   answers   and   solutions.   12   years   ago,   I   was   extremely   tired   of   this   situation   and   began   to   think   about   how   to   deal   with   it.   The   result   of   this   work   of   thought   were   48   thousand   texts   contained   in   the   books"   Variothoughts".  

Order   is   said   to   require   attention.   That’s   true.   However,   the   truth   is,   fortuity   will   never   give   up   and,   no   matter   how   much   you   check,   there   will   be   mistakes.   However,   if   you   check   7   times,   you   may   reduce   the   number   of   mistakes.   A   hamster   runs   in   its   wheel   with   a   view   to   carefully   checking   everything   and   minimizing   the   likelihood   of   mistakes   and   fortuities.

Squirrel is a symbol of time.  Squirrel's run creates the motion of matter creates time.

A deer wanders, it has no objectives, but if there is, it is a Mirage.

The squirrel in a wheel is the offended squirrel on which carry water.  She is hurt, she runs away, put up with her, she runs back and carries water.  If she wants to get off the wheel, she gets hurt again.

You  think  I  lumber  the  branch  I'm  sitting  on  because  I'm  a  fool?  Totally  not.  I'm  just  tired  of  sitting  on  it;  everything  aches,  it's  cold,  legs  are  numb,  oh  and  I'm  not  a  crow  or  a  squirrel. 
I'd  like  to  fall  from  it  and  break  my  neck…  or  not  to  break,  but  to  survive  and  finally,  run  away  from  this  damn  tree. 

All   you   need   to   know   is   gathered   in   one   place.   You   have   a   chance   to   gain   time   if   you   read   this   book.   The   earlier   you   reach   the   integrity   of   reasoning   and   become   one,   the   earlier   you   will   be   able   to   start   doing   your   job   and   to   achieve   good   results.   Otherwise,   you   risk   running   for   a   long   time   (maybe,   your   entire   life)   like   a   hamster   in   its   wheel,   without   any   progress   or   profit.

Internet and games turn a person into zero, that is an illusion.  Like a squirrel in a wheel, this man runs the world of his illusions, while in the real world nothing changes.

To Have something, you need to do something, but before you do, you need to find materiality, you need to Be, you need to become a unit from scratch, from the illusion to become a reality, otherwise you will be like a squirrel, running in the wheel of your own illusions.

It is very important to Be one, because as long as you are zero, whatever you do, nothing will happen.  Zero is immaterial illusion, like a squirrel, you can endlessly running in its wheel without any benefit.  The book you hold in your hands will help you to materialize and become a unit.

Be this means materialize, then your thought can change the real world, and you will have access to the energy and resources of the outside world.  Sound philosophy will allow you to become a successful, happy person and get access to money.

An  interesting  thought:  so  what  does  the  squirrel  run  in  the  wheel  for? 
Isn't  it  for  oneself? 

The squirrel runs in the wheel of fear.  She either runs from fear, or turns and runs after him to fight... To get out of the wheel, you need to be humble with fear.  Fear its need come to love and then wheel will stop, freeing his prisoner.

Man is a bot, a radio-controlled doll, a squirrel in a wheel.  However, by cultivating resistance, he can become an independent player and gain freedom...  from the algorithms that control it.

Humility is when a squirrel runs after the carrot, pride - when from fear.  One there is still and the third option.

Order   tends   to   organise   chaos   and   chain   it.
But   chaos   craves   for   freedom.   And   freedom   is   a   sensible   awareness   for   chaos.   This   is   that   very   perpetual   motion   that   makes   the   sun   shine.   Chaos   is   endlessly   various   as   it's   a   god   of   novelty.   It   figures   out   many   ways   to   escape   order.   While   order   is   aimed   at   perfection.   Chains,   cages   and   walls   constructed   by   order   become   more   and   more   perfect.

I   can   even   imagine   that   sly   order   uses   the   desire   of   chaos   for   escape   as   a   hamster   in   a   wheel   to   spin   it   and   produce   electricity.

In   the   great   scheme   of   the   Universe   we   see   two   things.   On   the   one   hand,   stars   are   formed   while   on   the   other   hand,   they   are   destroyed,   but…   it's   not   that   important.   But   the   most   important   thing   is   the   very   black   inkblot   of   the   Universe,   that   very   chaos   that   expands   endlessly.   It   never   stops.   The   Universe   expands   and   its   edges   are   stormy   with   chaos   while   the   centre   is   filled   with   old   galaxies   full   of   stars.   We   may   only   suppose   that   Order   is   some   kind   of   virus   that   needs   chaos   to   feed   on   it   and   use   it   as   a   material   of   construction.   Perhaps,   Order   itself   can   get   its   GOAL   only   after   having   got   the   chaos   DNA   that   has   novelty   and   energy.

So   who   will   win   in   this   struggle?   -   Nobody.   The   essence   of   this   struggle   is   in   the   moving   forward   and   if   something   wins,   the   moving   will   stop   and   it   will   be   the   end   of   the   world.

Deer resistant, which is not what you need.  Squirrel persistently tries to create a miracle.  It would do differently, but there is no, it wants precisely so, as cannot be. 

Saving squirrels to do a little bit differently than she wants, but apparently pride prevents her from admitting their mistakes.

Squirrel   no   humility,   she   wants   that   and   nothing   else.    Although,   maybe   she   just   doesn't   know   what   is   possible   and   differently.

The   squirrel   in   the   wheel   is   fixated   on   the   shape   of   things.    Her   wheel   is   a   metaphor   for   formality   and   complete   misunderstanding   of   the   essence   of   things.    Fixated   on   the   external   squirrel   does   not   understand   the   essence   and   purpose   of   things.

The   squirrel   is   jealous   of   itself.    More   precisely,   the   self   that   she   wanted   to   be.    Jealousy   makes   her   escape   from   himself   real   to   itself   illusory.

The   squirrel   in   the   wheel   must   be   very   dizzy.    Whether   from   imaginary   successes,   whether   from   the   invented   fears.    Squirrel   severely   out   of   breath,   she   has   no   time   to   take   a   breath,   to   stop   and   think   where   and   why   it   actually   runs.

The squirrel in the wheel has a dream, but she does not have a nut and this is a problem.

The   main   problem   is   squirrels   in   a   cage   is   that   on   the   run   hard   to   read.    Now,   if   the   squirrel   was   more   read   and   studied,   she   would   know   where   and   what   to   run.    And   so   she   just   runs   to   who   knows   where   and   why.

A   hamster   in   its   wheel   hopes   for   a   miracle.   The   hamster   does   not   know   that   a   miracle   is   an   add-on   over   the   basis   of   reality   and   is   only   possible   as   a   super   bonus   for   those   who   can   do   everything   on   their   own.   A   miracle   is   a   reward   for   what   is   done.

The problem with the squirrel in the wheel is that it feels like it has no other options.

Slaves get so used to their chains that they can't live without them.  Therefore, the squirrel can not escape from his wheel.

The squirrel sits on a chain, she is so used to chains that she does not notice them at all.  Squirrel considers himself free, because he does not even try to cross the drawn line, but if she does decide, the collar will squeeze her neck threateningly.

"Variothoughts"   is   a   large   and   dense   forest   where   people   go   to   collect   mushrooms   and   berries,   hunt,   walk,   relax,   relax   and   fry   kebabs.

Work is rest from idleness.

A   person   is   a   squirrel   spinning   the   wheel   of   life.   And   various   human   passions   are   just   like   stick   and   carrot   helping   the   squirrel   do   its   job.

Art by Martin Anderson

Run   in   a   circle,   do   not   stop   but   make   sure   that,   with   every   new   round,   you   improve   something   or   bear   fruit.   This   will   help   you   grow   or   yield   a   good   harvest.

Jericho is the symbol of the squirrel in the wheel.

A   hamster   is   running   in   its   wheel   for   a   reason:   it   is   trying   to   learn   to   make   use   of   what   it   has.   If   the   hamster   is   very   stupid   and   refuses   to   learn,   it   will   keep   running   like   that   for   an   infinitely   long   time.

A   hamster   in   its   wheel   should   not   speed   up:   acceleration   will   transform   its   circle   into   a   spiral   and   will   twist   it   into   a   point.   On   the   contrary,   the   hamster   should   slow   down   a   bit,   and   then   the   spiral   will   be   twisted   outwardly,   thus   expanding   the   circle.

The   problem   with   squirrels   is   that   it   has   accelerated   and   developed   to   the   point   that   she   would   slow   down,   but   whether   late,   whether   she's   just   stupid.

The squirrel in the wheel is the key.  The only thing the squirrel lacks is purpose and humility.  Otherwise she has learned to reconcile the irreconcilable.

A   hamster   is   running   in   a   circle   in   order   to   check   every   detail.   Only   one   detail   can   be   checked   in   one   turn.   There   are   many   details   and   running   can   take   a   lot   of   time.   However,   an   impatient   hamster   runs   longest   because   it   tries   to   embrace   several   details   in   one   turn.   This   is   impossible,   so   the   stupidest   hamster   runs   infinitely   in   its   wheel.

IQ   is   not   a   constant,   it   is   something   that   grows   or   decreases   according   to   Fibonacci   proportions-   0,   10,   30,   80,   130,   210   etc.   IQ   Growth   occurs   in   spurts   with   the   accumulation   of   critical   mass.    If   accumulation   occurs,   the   IQ   ranges   in   the   vicinity   of   some   equilibrium   point   like   trapped   in   the   wheel   of   the   squirrel.

Megalomania leads to the denial of reality and the inability to adequately use it, grow and benefit from it.  Man goes into his illusions, turning into a squirrel in a wheel.

Obsession coming from childhood. Parents tell us not to leave unfinished business, forgetting to specify that there are a lot of exceptions, and we subconsciously believe... and go crazy getting trapped in the wheel.

A squirrel in a cage learned how impossible it does something by doing nothing and change something, without changing anything.

Depression is obsessive-compulsive. The squirrel runs in a wheel of pity, whether it is sorry for itself, or something outside.

The last system integrator has long gone mad, self-destructed or simply disappeared, erasing his memory. The system has long evolved into self-governing, always growing and consuming information a virus... Forever growing, fixated a lot invested in each other parallel worlds... billions and Billions invested in each other boxes full of hell and doves,... the legions of dolls, sitting in each other.

P. S. He just wanted to defeat boredom.

If you feel like you're fixating on some fix idea, then you must have caught a virus. The cult of an idea, the unconditional judgment, it's all a sign of contagion. 

A squirrel in a wheel is a man who is trying hard to do his own thing.

The squirrel in the wheel suffers greatly, in fact, it is the wheel of suffering, the wheel of repentance. The wheel is necessary that, suffering, the squirrel realized his sin and repented. However, since the squirrel is not yet catching up, it lacks the intelligence to realize what its sin is. As soon as the squirrel becomes wise and repents, it will be saved immediately.

The   squirrel   in   the   wheel   runs   away.   They   say   she's   running   from   herself,   but   that's   a   lie.   Squirrel   runs   for   itself.   That   elusive   shadow   she's   always   chasing   is   her   own   soul.

Depression plunges into despair. A squirrel trapped in a wheel locked in a circle of despair. In order not to go crazy, you should remember that life is a game.

The   squirrel   in   the   wheel   is   looking   for   itself.   A   squirrel   in   a   wheel   is   not   the   main   thing,   you   don't   have   her.   To   live   is   to   Be.   But   the   squirrel   does   not   know   that   to   love   is   to   Be,   it   seems,   to   love   is   to   Have.   Squirrel   I   think   her   no,   she   wants   to   catch   itself   and   take   possession   of   him.   As   soon   as   the   squirrel   will   gain   power   over   itself,   it   will   break   out   of   the   vicious   circle   and   will   find   happiness.   In   the   absence   of   the   happiness   of   squirrel   hopelessly   suffering.

The   squirrel   in   the   wheel   is   a   game   bot,   a   character   that   exists   only   to   play   with   real   characters.   A   squirrel   can   only   think   what   others   think   of   it.   A   squirrel   can   only   do   what   others   tell   it   to   do.   Self-squirrel   is   not   able   to   act   and   devoid   of   external   love   and   purposes   stuck   in   the   wheel   of   depression,   running   in   search   of   myself.   But   since   she   doesn't   exist,   she   can't   catch   up   with   herself.