Alexandr Korol

Here I am, Alexandr Korol, let’s assume that I met with my friend. And
I wrote about this before, I called it “bending your own line,” I called it
“morok” (delusion); I directly always felt simply these transitions, these
drops, how I really fall under the influence of someone, not understanding
why myself, or vice versa a person falls into my world, and I also didn’t
understand why. Because I didn’t want this, I didn’t have this in my plans,
I didn’t do anything for it, but the person suddenly describes miracles and
magic that only I know, and only I see — that is, he, it turns out, fell into
my imagination. And here, please, an interesting case, and not just one —
there were very many such cases. I described this in my first books, in my
diaries, in my book “Three Paradoxes of a Creative Person.” And precisely
one of the things that was recorded in my such youthful notes was that I meet
with a friend, and he directly at the moment of the meeting — not even after,
but at the moment of the meeting — can talk about how he is in shock, that
he feels like he’s in a movie, that he is in shock that something was hurting
him, but for some reason now it doesn’t hurt. He is in shock that he doesn’t
want to sleep, or that he has a lot of strength, that he has no fatigue, or that
he has a very clear head. He walks with me, let’s say, through the city, and
for the first time it’s as if he sees this street, this house, although he walked
past all these places and along these same streets a hundred times, but it’s as
if for the first time he begins to see them. And why? Because he fell into my
world, into my imagination, into my system of coordinates, into my angle
of perception of reality, where he begins to perceive everything that way.
That is what is curious. And it turns out that if I, in my imaginary world,
in my bubble, will believe, think, imagine that all people are smart, then
all people will begin becoming smart. If I will consider that everyone is
stupid and absent-minded, everyone will be stupid and absent-minded.
Again, our bubbles, they are also formed from something. If suddenly it
turned out that today I live in such an imagination — and this is a projection
of my soul and my life experience — if suddenly I look at everything in such
a way that the world is very boring, then all people who, let’s say, fall into my
bubble, are connected to me, they will all experience this same boredom,
that the world is boring. If, on the contrary, I have some crazy enthusiasm,
motivation, striving, then people, when they are disconnected from my bubble,