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Still, it has something unusual: to see the monuments a man with whom sat and drank mountain nectar and simply bordeaux
Intrigued us, and Anatoly .. and for more details?

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"He was so bold that sought to
     know yourself ... "No more and no less
     as himself.
     To achieve this
     unattainable goal, it first
     armed with a mirror, but after,
     realizing that the main task
     not so much to see, but in the fact
     To tell about the vision of the Dutch
     He took up the etching needle
     and began to tell.
     About what
     he told us? What he saw?

     He discovered in the mirror the person who
     itself, in a sense
     there is a mirror.
     Any expression
     person - a reflection of
     what happens to the man in your life.
     And is different:
     doubt,
     confusion, hope, angry laughter -
     How strange to see that the same
     features are able to express very
     essentially different sensations.
     Even stranger that in the end
     replaced by anger, bitterness, hopes
     and the surprise comes mask
     calmness - a feeling
     like a mirror of all its
     wants to give up duties
     and become a simple glass, and pass
     and light and darkness, without all sorts of obstacles.

     
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So he saw his face.
     And concluded that man is capable of
     carry any stroke of fate,
     that grief and joy in equal measure
     him to face: how curvy clothes
     king. And as the rags of poverty.
     He has tried, and found that all
     that he has tried, it turned out just right.

        II

     And then he looked around.
     Treat others have the right
     only a carefully considered.
     However the series before it went
     apothecaries, soldiers, Pied Piper,
     moneylenders, writers, and merchants -
     The Netherlands looked at him
     like a mirror. And the mirror was able to
     truthfully - and for many centuries -
     Holland and capture what
     one and the same thing together
     all of these - young and old - a person;
     and the name of that common thing - light.

     No person differ, but the light is different:
     Some, like lamps, from the inside
     lit. Others - like
     all that light bulb.
     And in this - the essence of the difference.
     But he
     Who created this world, at the same time
     (And not without reason) created a shadow.
     A shadow is not just a state of light
     but something equally important and even
     sometimes exceeding it.

     Any facial expression -
     confusion, hope, folly, fury
     and even referred to the mask
     calm - not a credit life
     Or the most facial muscles, but only
     merit coverage.
     Only these
     Two things - the shadow and light - we make
     in humans.

     True?
     Well, put the experience:
     zaduyte candles, draw the curtains.
     What's in the dark are your people?

        III

     But people think otherwise. People
     believe that they are something people argue
     acts committed, love, lying,
     even prophesy.
     Meanwhile,
     they just enjoy the light
     and often abuse them
     as every thing that went in vain.
     One sometimes obscures light to others.
     Other shade.
     And still others strive to outshine the whole world
     his persona - anything can happen.
     And for the other he suddenly goes out.

        IV

     And when he goes out for
     whom we love, and for us not to go out
     when you can see only
     those for whom you and watch you do not want
     (Including at myself)

     if you're turning my eyes to the fact
     that before were only background
     your portraits and paintings -
     to the ground ...

     The tragedy is over. Actor
     goes away. But the scene - remains
     and begins to live his life.

     Well, as a thankful
     Show with all the passion of the scene.

     You said his monologue. She
     outlive your words, your voice
     and the thunder of applause, and silence,
     so much palpable after
     applause. And then - you
     all survived.

        V

     Well, then,
     You knew it before. It is - also
     path in the darkness.
     But is it really necessary
     fear of darkness? Because darkness
     only form of saving the world
     from unnecessary spending, just a form of sleep,
     semblance of respite.
     And the artist -
     the artist must see in the dark.

     Well, he sees it. Part of the face.
     Shred some tissues. Edge of the cart.
     Back of the head somewhere. Tree. Pitcher.
     All of this would snovidenya light
     asleep at the time of a sound sleep.

     But sooner or later he will wake up.

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