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There is a fog around you. A fog of hopes and expectations, beliefs and aspirations; a fog that hides the essence from you. The undeniable essence of everything, in which your rules do not apply. You can only hide, and only for a long moment, in the fog of your existence. The fog is thick, you want something in it and you live for the sake of wanting something. Deprive yourself of everything personal and you will have fear and live in a world of inevitability and inevitability. You are alone in the 'other', not illusory, real, where there is neither good nor evil, only a world without fog. Maybe it's salvation, maybe it's just your happiness. In the meantime, you need the fog, yours, which hides, gives you hope, opportunity, permission to live and rejoice in the fact that everything is like this. Don't be afraid of it, because it is you.