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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2026 1:48 pm
Alexandr Korol; I am an ordinary person like all people. But all the people I
have met in my life — let’s call them “detractors” — since I am very sensitive
and see very deeply, I did not perceive these people as individuals. I saw that
in all of them there was like one common thing. In childhood, I probably
would have said “soul,” but in essence, it’s not the soul — their souls are
different — but the Spirit in all these people was always one and the same.
And depending on how “leveled up” a person is, how well they can talk,
their vocabulary, experience, and social opportunities, that is how much
this evil, dark Spirit manifests in them. They are all connected to it, and the
more developed the person, the more that spirit manifests through them.
I noticed these people with this evil, dark Spirit, but I also met — as it was
probably natural for me as a young boy to think and label it because I didn’t
have a large vocabulary or experience — I often met “kindred souls,” as we
humans tend to put it. But if we name it more correctly now, I met people
who might have all differed from one another, but they were all common in
one thing — something light. And that is the light Spirit. When I wrote books
— and this light Spirit is in me too — I wrote those books with my Spirit.
And it turns out, those people in the world who have this Spirit responded
to these books so strongly that as soon as my first book appeared, everyone
wrote comments and reviews saying it felt as if they had written it.
People couldn’t find the words because they don’t have the same virtuosity
and writing experience as I do, and it’s very hard to name what you feel.
People experienced incredible feelings but couldn’t name or describe them.
But those who tried were essentially describing the same thing, just each in
their own words, in their own language. Everyone had the feeling that I had
climbed into their soul, or that I was their soul. It was as if everything they
felt inside — what hurt, what didn’t, what they believed in, what they loved,
what was valuable to them — I was simply able to take that same feeling and
express it in text. People simply couldn’t describe it, and when they read it,
they felt incredible, as if they had written the book themselves. Or they would
have written it that way, but they just didn’t have the strength or the ability
to pick such words and examples. That is why my book resonated so strongly
with people — because the Spirit is common.
have met in my life — let’s call them “detractors” — since I am very sensitive
and see very deeply, I did not perceive these people as individuals. I saw that
in all of them there was like one common thing. In childhood, I probably
would have said “soul,” but in essence, it’s not the soul — their souls are
different — but the Spirit in all these people was always one and the same.
And depending on how “leveled up” a person is, how well they can talk,
their vocabulary, experience, and social opportunities, that is how much
this evil, dark Spirit manifests in them. They are all connected to it, and the
more developed the person, the more that spirit manifests through them.
I noticed these people with this evil, dark Spirit, but I also met — as it was
probably natural for me as a young boy to think and label it because I didn’t
have a large vocabulary or experience — I often met “kindred souls,” as we
humans tend to put it. But if we name it more correctly now, I met people
who might have all differed from one another, but they were all common in
one thing — something light. And that is the light Spirit. When I wrote books
— and this light Spirit is in me too — I wrote those books with my Spirit.
And it turns out, those people in the world who have this Spirit responded
to these books so strongly that as soon as my first book appeared, everyone
wrote comments and reviews saying it felt as if they had written it.
People couldn’t find the words because they don’t have the same virtuosity
and writing experience as I do, and it’s very hard to name what you feel.
People experienced incredible feelings but couldn’t name or describe them.
But those who tried were essentially describing the same thing, just each in
their own words, in their own language. Everyone had the feeling that I had
climbed into their soul, or that I was their soul. It was as if everything they
felt inside — what hurt, what didn’t, what they believed in, what they loved,
what was valuable to them — I was simply able to take that same feeling and
express it in text. People simply couldn’t describe it, and when they read it,
they felt incredible, as if they had written the book themselves. Or they would
have written it that way, but they just didn’t have the strength or the ability
to pick such words and examples. That is why my book resonated so strongly
with people — because the Spirit is common.