at all times

It seems that there have always been difficult times. Regardless of anything. No progress, regression, frost or heat. Hard times have always come.

now we are sitting at the computers in a warm house, the fridge is full of food, but the heaviness has not gone anywhere [laughs]

eventually you realize that there is nothing to philosophize about in this place. It's just the way it is, and in the Lithuanian language this phrase sounds good "It's just the way it is"

like thousands of tracks on which thousands of trains run

we see each other through the windows and that's it

madmen come up with the idea of ​​jumping from one train to another

for happiness

because of immeasurable worth

inexhaustible, incomparable, innumerable

deeper breathing