... Rimajer, I have told. I am afraid for mankind. Same the end. It is the end to interaction of the person with the nature, it is
the end to interaction of the person with a society, it is the end to communications between persons, it is the end of progress,
Rimajer. All billions people in baths, pogruzhenyye in hot water and in itself. Only in itself...
... Zhilin, has told Rimajer. It is terrible, because it is unusual. And as to the end it will come only for a real society, only for real
progress. And each separate person will not lose anything, it tolka will get, for its world becomes incomparable more brightly,
its communications with the nature - illusory, of course, - become more diverse, and communications with a society - too
illusory, but after all he will not know about it, - become and is more powerful and more fruitful. Also it is not necessary to
grieve for the progress end. You know, all has the end.
Here progress of the real world comes to an end also. Earlier we did not know, how it will come to an end. Now we know.
We had not time to learn all potential brightness of real life, maybe, we and would reach this knowledge through hundreds
years, and now it in our hands. Has fallen ill gives you perception otdalennejshih descendants and otdalennejshih ancestors
what you never will reach in a real life. You are simple in a captivity of one old ideal, but be logical, the ideal which offers you
has fallen ill, is so fine... After all you always dreamt of the person with imagination and huge imagination...
... Rimajer, I have told. If you knew, how I have got tired.
To me has bothered to argue. All life I argue both with myself and with other people. I always liked to argue, because
differently the life is not a life. But I have got tired right now, and about slege I do not wish to argue...
... Then go, Ivan, has told Rimajer.
I have inserted have fallen ill in the receiver. As well as it then. I have risen.
As well as it then. I already of what did not think, I any more did not belong to this world, but I have still heard, as he has told:
do not forget to lock densely only a door that to you did not disturb.
And then I have sat down.
... Ah here is how, Rimajer! - I Have told. Here is how it was! You have surrendered. You have densely locked a door. And
then you wrote false reports to the friends that any slega are not present. And still then you, having hesitated for a time all
minute, has sent me to death that I to you did not disturb. Your ideal - dung, Rimajer. If for the sake of an ideal the person
has to do meanness, the price to this ideal - dung. So, Rimajer. So. So... I could tell to you more many, slegach. I could
speak still for a long time what not so simply to pull out from blood natural aspiration of each person to struggle with ostanov -
which, with any stop, with death, with rest, with recourse.
You has fallen ill - the same nuclear bomb, only the slowed down action and for full. But I will not extend about it. I will tell to
you only one: if for the sake of an ideal to the person to have to do meanness, the price to this ideal - dung...
I have looked at hours and have put the receiver in a pocket. To me has bothered to wait for Oscar. I wished to eat. And still
I had a feeling as if I have made, at last, in this city something useful. I have left the porter the phone - in case Oscar or
Rimajer will return, - and left on the area. I do not believe that Rimajer will return and even that I sometime, it I will see, but
Oscar still could constrain the promise though most likely it is necessary to search for it all the same. Also I will search for it
any more. And, possibly, not here.