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this many copies sold. Books on such-and-such topic. Your name and surname
are such-and-such, you were born in Petersburg. A good, beautiful city. Right
now you’re here, and you’re interested in finding a publishing house, someone
who would publish for you — and further on, you want to make a film based on
the books? Okay, it was nice to meet you, Alexandr. I’ll be in touch.” And I’m
thinking — that’s amazing. He was simply pure consciousness. No nonsense
and clutter, the kind that’s now in the heads of many people in other countries.
Just awareness, clarity — just consciousness, and that’s it. That’s just wow.
Coming back to the topic of where I will disappear to — I don’t want to say. And
I also mustn’t say where I will disappear to. But if not to another country, and I
stay here — then I’ll simply choose some other state, city, and roam around as a
tramp. I have a crazy connection with tramps too. It’s as if I see myself in them.
It’s more interesting to talk with them than with ordinary people. I even joked
and was telling an acquaintance — if you take right now all the show-offs who
photograph their food, and photograph themselves half-naked, and all these
bloggers, and everyone who hangs out and lives on Bali, you don’t really want
to save them at all, as it were, on this Earth. But the tramps — I’d save them all,
I’d gather them and wash them clean. These people are with God, believing and
aware. Yes, they’ve given up — but there’s some kind of reason for that. But I see
that they are much purer and more sincere than all these show-offs — everyone
understands what I mean. And I have a crazy attraction to these tramps — that
is, because of them, I start to grow sad, to worry for them. Good people — that’s
the tramps.
are such-and-such, you were born in Petersburg. A good, beautiful city. Right
now you’re here, and you’re interested in finding a publishing house, someone
who would publish for you — and further on, you want to make a film based on
the books? Okay, it was nice to meet you, Alexandr. I’ll be in touch.” And I’m
thinking — that’s amazing. He was simply pure consciousness. No nonsense
and clutter, the kind that’s now in the heads of many people in other countries.
Just awareness, clarity — just consciousness, and that’s it. That’s just wow.
Coming back to the topic of where I will disappear to — I don’t want to say. And
I also mustn’t say where I will disappear to. But if not to another country, and I
stay here — then I’ll simply choose some other state, city, and roam around as a
tramp. I have a crazy connection with tramps too. It’s as if I see myself in them.
It’s more interesting to talk with them than with ordinary people. I even joked
and was telling an acquaintance — if you take right now all the show-offs who
photograph their food, and photograph themselves half-naked, and all these
bloggers, and everyone who hangs out and lives on Bali, you don’t really want
to save them at all, as it were, on this Earth. But the tramps — I’d save them all,
I’d gather them and wash them clean. These people are with God, believing and
aware. Yes, they’ve given up — but there’s some kind of reason for that. But I see
that they are much purer and more sincere than all these show-offs — everyone
understands what I mean. And I have a crazy attraction to these tramps — that
is, because of them, I start to grow sad, to worry for them. Good people — that’s
the tramps.