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Alexandr Korol
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Question: Why did the system lead you to believe that you are someone significant in the future, but at the same time, it didn’t allow the Mystic-Old-Man and Big Alexander to tell you who you are? Why does definition from others hinder development?

It’s actually quite clear. Imagine, you were born into this world, and you’re not an ordinary person, and you have an extraordinary destiny, and it’s yours, and you’re meant to become someone. You don’t know this. And suddenly, the system, through different people, hints to you that you will be great, but doesn’t tell you what or when. And this is correct. Why? Because if the Mystic- Old-Man, Big Alexander, or I tell you that you will become great only at 50, you wouldn’t do anything before that. Well, why would you? On one hand, you’d lose faith. You could start imagining that you’ll become great in 5 years. Do you understand? But here, you learn that you’ll become great only in 30 or 40 years, and you feel somewhat sad. You lose faith in it. And this illusion — believe it or not — it’s very strong. It either stimulates people or stops them from doing something, it protects them from something. And I’ve given such examples before. Imagine if I were told that I would become president at 50. You might think that if I knew that, I would go for it. No, that’s not the case. People have different psyches. Some people, and maybe even I, would do nothing for it and relax, thinking, “Why try if I’ll be president at 50 anyway?” And so, you know, to become president, you need to not know that you’re going to become president, and then you work towards it or strive for it. This is very important. I didn’t know that there would be so many books. I didn’t know how long I would write books. I just write them, and that’s all. But of course, I always had the illusion. In fact, only the illusion, that it would be soon. Yes, I was always given this premonition, or rather, this feeling, this illusion that I was writing books and that I would write something that would make the whole world recognize me one day, or that something would happen, and everyone would talk about me. Yes, I was implanted with this idea since childhood. And because of that, I kept writing books, hoping that one day it would happen, and probably it would be because of the books. But imagine how many years have passed, and this hasn’t happened. And maybe it will never happen.