Images of the alphabet

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Сообщение от Magnolia , 2462461"

pleasure to converse with you .

Thanks, this is a luxury, speak the same language about such things are not so clear . In human life , especially my life events took place, after which you can no longer be the same. Something happens and you are different. This is something affects you and you are in a different course you gain a lot , but not less to lose. Inside you grew up, but apparently lost. You're not so interesting to others as before. As Gurdjieff , interesting person who lzhet.Kogda interesting look at life around you as people rejoice, splash your emotions involuntarily ask yourself , maybe I lost something , time already I can not do .

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Сообщение от Samvel ; 2462881 "

is not so ....... as before. ....

This action is the natural principle of " change " (the typical image of which I have not picked up ). Everything flows , everything changes. Change and people from Mladost to best ripeness, which is the key measure of their lives. Leave only one offspring , others - farewell to all mankind. We outgrow one environment and ourselves in the other, with other interests and pleasures. That's just grown from an acorn in it very little.
A Joy? She lives quietly within us and spills while meeting on the way to the goal. Would have been a goal and desire for her. Then around will envy the joy of achievement.


Literature announces that Peter the Great established the death penalty for the felled oak and /or ELM . That's Life forces to respect the semantics that marks the material symbols .

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This recording - the answer to a question from the topic of " What's really ..."

mansur-art, in my work , " E & P" before the description of the alphabetical table for a large section of the alphabet , called "Trusted legends and myths." One legend tells that after the Master Hiram , who built the Temple ( of speech), was killed (in the myth Hermes beheaded Argus ), "the body of Hiram killer buried under Mount Moriah , and the grave was planted acacia branch ." Solomon sent to look for the body of the Master, and one of the team found the grave green shoots her. Once apprentices and artisans could not revive his master, he was raised by other great masters of the "strong grip of lion's paws ."
This Grand Master with the " strong grip " one was called Master Moria , others - Uncle Sur (hence surrealism) , and others understand the meaning of a name and began to give his children and grandchildren in the hope that this name Mining will lead them through life.

Insiders signed portrait of Indian philosopher of Mansur al ... "Master of Moriah"

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Сообщение от Pecheneg; 2460891"

I consider personality , comparing it with aysbergom.Vidimaya part of the personality , it's somewhere something sincere , about an imaginary ... exemplary family man, a great worker, a loving parent , etc . it is visible to others, she wears a mask that we went out into the dark side lyudi.I where about semyanin into a tyrant home , where a loving husband ( wife) has a mistress or lover that no one knows all that is hidden from postoronnizh eye, which is in the dark part of the brain , the content of which is possible so no one will ever know , the part of the iceberg that is hidden under the water .. But it sometimes happens that the iceberg flips and what is hidden under the water is clear ... that is wife finds out about her husband's infidelities , his money Nychko etc.

Pecheneg,
 Do you see a possibility of a personality ( sincere, open and honest , which does not accept any kind of manipulation) ? Where such a person to take the circle ? >

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In my work I have to rely only on intuition , reading Magnolia Nikolaevna and find answers to questions.
Most likely it is natural, when in abnormal places where absolutely everything is broken, are unusual events and new people , talking about it a lot, including their unusual origins, and they feel each other , it sounds fantastic, but it is.

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Сообщение от Magnolia , 2463081 "

would be the purpose and desire for her. Then around will envy the joy of achievements .

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On the Rights of the leading subject in connection with finding a suitable picture let me for a moment to return to the question of phonemes .



n H T H A W K and

Came the sounds of a walk.
Steel sounds in "speech" to play.
Thoughts Word stain
And aside escape.

Thought can not be long in coming.
It is necessary to pass the word .
Whether the muscles , or the belly ?
And just safer ear.

Word saves ear
And he will find friends .
If they stand in a row,
The image will acquire outfit.

Word became conductor
And sing a chorus of thought .
Not keep silence .
Thus was our speech .

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© Magnolia Dmitriev.

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Samvel, sorry, got distracted.
Here, found in our conversation.

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Сообщение от Magnolia, 2467591"

I'm sorry, got distracted. Here, found our conversation.

Yeah, not like a chess game, but still say. Let it be in this thread, because here you are, who carefully read all this and not say that it is prayer (what for me is a punishment, read this.) Let me just say, in addition, that I did not write competently and correctly. I think you will understand what I mean. I will try to do it chronologically. In general, here's the thing. Two months ago, I discovered George Gyurzhieva, quite accidentally nadtknulsya his photo on the net. Of course, I knew that there was a mystic, but very superficial. And in section of the letters of Beelzebub (Beelzebub), his grandson, I read ((Once, when I was walking down a street in the city of Babylon, which was not far from our house, I'm on a big building, by which I have repeatedly held, saw only posted that so-called "ukazsmotr" or, as it is now called Earth, "sign", indicating that this building fits novootkryvshiysya club of foreign scientists, "Adherents-Legomonizma", hung on the doors of the announcement that the entry to the club progress and that all reports and scientific debates are allowed only on the local and the Hellenic language.) Now, in order:

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2 years ago I wrote on the forum that I have at home preserved old documents at the expense of the house (building) of my great-grandfather, who was in Mr. Shushi in Nagorno-Karabakh. And here I am, 2 and 3 can not remember, it does not matter, I went to the city, which is near my home, and began searching the house to save the document in which it was stated (for the construction of the building) and of course plan , itd any markup, the document I still like something will set it if it's interesting. I searched a lot of almost 3 months every day and repeatedly passed by the building, which stops my opinion. House-grandfather I never found, and took it ruined building which I so liked. Originally I wanted to open a club there, no matter what some sort, and always here in Moscow thought to order a signboard, OR HOW NOW CALLED banner. And interestingly, himself said that this club will only be if the songs, the folk instruments of the local language (Armenian, Azerbaijanis, Kurdish IDT), if you dance well as folk dances, which corresponds to the local and Hellenic LANGUAGES. Further more.

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recently about a month ago, the library is attached our Gallery, an employee came and said that the removal of the book that are not needed, and asked to put them at the entrance to the gallery, something people would take these books who needs to not to throw. I love the book in question, and here I come across a book by a minute (RUSSIAN LAMA GURDJIEFF D). I thought to myself wow, such a coincidence. and that's what it read.

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From the memoirs of Mr. Gyurdzhieva.Nachalo story Gurdjieff (,,,, I remember exactly when it happened to me, the right place in the world where this has happened to me. A age?, Etc,,,,, and. etc. - it happened to me in Khankendi --- then he tells the story of the holiday and the meaning of which they sang ashugs.,,, My father and I rented a room in a doss house is not in the Khankendi, and in which a mountain village, but maybe it was a suburb, now I can not remember)

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So Khankendi, this is Mr. YEREVAN, so it was called in the early 20th century, and the mountain village where they sang ashugs is Mr. Shushi, because only there singing ashugs, the birthplace ashugs and mugham. Next is what he writes

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(In those nights I could not sleep, new feelings, thoughts, emotions, literally tore me apart. What Lord Almighty, what is the meaning of human life? Obsessed these oschyuscheniya I carefully got out of bed, careful not to wake his father, who was sleeping very light - and I probably will not find the exact words to convey what he saw and showed me. Terrace JUST hung over Khankendi city seems in a thicket was lying under me,,,,,,,,, etc. where it says that he heard the music higher spheres)

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Tlko from Shushi can see this (EXACTLY terrace hangs over Khankendi city seems in a thicket was lying under me), I have pictures if I then lay out their mindset)

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As can be seen all matched to the last detail, except for Babylon. Although Osml Mandelstam in his poems spoke of Yerevan (I love your street Babylon), it is remarkable that he visited in Yerevan and Shushi, there is also such streets as probably in vavilone.Osip Mandelstam - Faetonschik
On a high mountain pass
The Muslim side
We feasted with death -
It was scary, like a dream.

We caught faetonschik,
Baked like raisins,
As if the devil driver,
Odnoslozhen and gloomy.

That guttural cry Arab,
That senseless "CO" -
Like a rose or a toad,
He kept his face:

Under the guise of tanneries
Hiding terrible traits
He drove somewhere stroller
Until the last hoarse.

And they went to shocks, acceleration,
And do not get down from the mountain was -
Whirled chaises,
Inns ...

I woke up: whoa, dude!
I remembered - dammit!
This Plagued chairman
Got lost with the horses!

He noseless cantle
Government, cheerful soul,
To carousel spun
Sour-sweet land ...

So, in Nagorno-Karabakh
In predatory Shusha
I tasted these fears,
Soprirodnye soul.

Forty thousand dead windows
It can be seen from all sides
And labor heartless cocoon
On the mountains buried.

And shamelessly rosy
Naked at home
And above them the sky mreet
Dark blue tent.

June 12, 1931

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Then he remembered an article I read about 5 years ago, it was called (Nagorno-Karabakh as a symbol of national disunity), so that Babylon could be coming as the Babylon of the 20th century was the Nagorno-Karabakh. Here I was just crushed.

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And the last one topic I am writing about this city and start his mk same hook Gurdjieff ONCE WALKING, here on this page

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So dear MAGNOLIA, I was already dead, remains the most difficult, to be born. >

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That Khankendi-Stepanakert view of Mr. Shushi.

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But the building itself.