By Victor Duda
Ten years ago, I was engaged in multi -storey construction. I expelled all Ukrainian brigades - lazy, theft, not responsible for words. I hired Turks. They worked three times more efficient than Ukrainians. But the Ukrainian driver, which carts of metalworking, stole 20% of the volume on the way. We thrive the cult of Hate. Each worthlessness is eager to assert, humiliation and insulting others. Almost every video of my video was such a comment.
We needed a powerful digger to think - how do we live? Unfortunately, only a small proportion of society, as if Atlanta, holds the country on its shoulders. Everyone else has not yet come . . . And this means that the war will not end soon. It is very difficult for guys on the front. Often, it comes to the realization that what they protect today do not cost victims. But the greater is their feat, because they choose our chance for the future.
They put life behind the "crooked bush with thorny thorns" in the hope that he "blossoms roses. " Time to change, less. And every day is paid by a terrible bloody price. And the power did not rot. Power is people, flesh from the flesh, blood from blood - our people. It is easy to translate everything into power. Then you do not need to look in the mirror. Despite everything eaten, I always tried to see in every person a "beautiful white seagull", as Richard Bach commanded.
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