Mystic 1800

There was a man, he was walking down the street when suddenly someone hit him, so he lost consciousness. He woke up couple of days later in hospital, and he was informed, that the war started - they were attacked by cruel north neighbors. So, he was ordered, to go and fight. He obeyed of course, - took a gun, and go to fight; he was killing enemy soldiers, and hating them, and loving his own. And on some point he was killed. He died quite happy and proud, as he thought: "I gave my life, for my country and my nation".

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Through all my life, they were teaching me, completely useless things. School - what a waste of time is it, when it failed to inspire student, to constantly learn, but first and mostly learn about himself. We were learning so much about drunken and depressed writers, about dates when they were born, when they wrote another depressing poem or book, and when their luckless life finally ended.

We were learning about math, geography and history, about all the subjects, but never about the person, who is sitting there, who is listening, who is learning. The question closes to "who are you", was on the test, right on top, and the answer was always your name. I'm Marko, there was another Marko in my class. So, it was very clear that I can't be just Marko - that Marko really isn't anything.

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Not so long ago, I heard a song about love. And there was one verse, saying: "love is pain"; It's commonly accepted nowadays, that love is pain, suffering, fear. We really can read about that everywhere, we can see that in movies, we can hear that in a lot of songs. That's so real for us, that we think, we actually feel it: "ohh, I'm crying now, because of love".

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In this quite short time, since I stop eating meat, I came across of quite a lot interesting ideas and questions about vegetarianism. So let me try to answer (comment) some of them.

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Our believes change through life. For some things we say, we have overgrow them; that's the simplest answer to the question, why did I decided to stop eating meat. That's of course not the only answer, but when I try to find in myself any deep and strong reason, something I could offer as an answer, which would be pleasing, simple to understand and short, often I can't find it. Often, I can't find even any satisfying and strong philosophy, which I could tell to those willing to listen.

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