On the Wings of Hope : Prose

[Trusting the force – you have to fight, trusting the weakness – you have to beg]

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Friend(old) > Friend(new) + Friend(new)

[Old friends and old wine are best]

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bool needsMind = Has(Strength) ? false : true;

[Having the strength, have no need for mind]

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WillWait(7, 1) => false;

[The majority rules]

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 (IsBlind(first) && IsBlind(second)) => (CanGuide(first, second) = CanGuide(second, first) = false);

[When the blind leads the blind, both fall into the abyss]

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Cook(Axe, Porridge) => false;

[One cannot make porridge from an axe]

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 (Word == Silver) => (Silence = Gold);

[Speech is silver, silence is golden]

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uint godsCount = Count(religions) == 1 ? 1 : 1;

[Religions are many, but God is one]

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bool needsBroadsword = IsNaked(somebody) ? true : false;

[Naked running through the lands – yet with blade in own hands]

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 (Has(something) && !Care(something)) => (bool willCry = !Has(something) ? true : false);

[What we have we value not – when it’s lost we cry a lot]

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PointOfView(mood1) != PointOfView(mood2);

[Every mood is a birth of points of view]

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FearfulOf(wolves) => !GoTo(forest);

[Nothing venture, nothing win]

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foreach (var thing in things)

{

isOk[thing] = !IsPregnant(PlayWith(baby, thing));

}

[Anything for a quite pregnancy]

17.10.2009

Divine Age

Angel

-          Greeting, people! - Angel smiled.

-          And who might you be, we wonder? - they muttered.

-          I am a son of God, - answered Angel. - I have come to aid you.

-          We didn’t call for you! - they have bitten.

-          Of that I know, - replied Angel. - That’s why I have come to you.

-          Because you weren’t expected? - men burst out laughing.

-          No, because you would never call for me yourself.

-          The stub is clear, day is ended, - they have been mocking. - We are living pretty well even without ones like you!

-          Oh, that I see, - Angel has sighted. - Have already collected stones to banish us, have you?

-          What was that? - a shout came from a crowd.

-          Throw away your stones from the bosoms, - said Angel. - Better, if on the road.

-          Well, you know, - people have choked. - What if they will still be of some use to us?

-          Going to throw them in the sky, are you? - Angel smiled. - Or have you forgotten of the gravitation invisible?

-          We have forgotten nothing! Of all the nature laws we are aware of, taming it!

-          To tame one, you have to love one. We are responsible for the ones whom we tame.

-          How very smart of you, oh our star-descended one!

-          For what the reason have you brought knifes together with you? Are you going to cut yourselves in distemper, I wonder?

-          Nay, we have no need to cut ourselves, oh damned one! Intended for the enemy of ours this weapon is.

-          How are you expecting to distinguish friends from foes, if anger blinds minds of yours so often?

-          Have no worry of that, we’ll sort it all somehow with no aid from your side! We have lived much and we have known much.

-          Who is that one, standing among you with a backpack that has hunched his back? Why haven’t you tried to facilitate the burden of his, idly standing?

-          Oh, ye are a stupid one, indeed! A stock of stones for the ones like you we have gathered in that backpack, so that they be always, well, at hand.

-          Do facilitate the burden of your brother.

-          We are gonna to throw that stones at ye then, foolish one!

-          Try it, if minds of yours thirst for no other.

-          Tally-ho, brothers! Have no mercy!

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- And where is the fulfillment of your desires, throwing ones? Or haven’t you been warned of the gravitation invisible?

- Oh, how terribly painful it is! Save us, ignorant ones, from those stones, flying back to us! Accelerating are those stones returning and feet of ours have stuck seriously like in a bog, and no longer can we move forward! Rescue us for we thirst for living intolerably nevertheless! Save us, we beg of you!

- Lend your hands to each other and let last ones from you take my hands, if out of bogs you are daring to get out. Carry you on my wings I will, believed ones. Hold each other tight for now to be saved!

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- Why have you saved us, oh Angel, sent from the heavens?

- Whether you feel better with no stones in your possessions, I wonder?