“Wealth without work Pleasure without conscience Science without humanity Knowledge without character Politics without principle Commerce without morality Worship without sacrifice. https://vidjambov.blogspot.com/2023/01/book-inventory-vladimir-djambov-talmach.html Appendix to Chapter 14 My dear boy in short pants, I leave, and you stay. And they will tell you orally and in books, That you will achieve worldwide restructuring, That you will fly to other planets Put a split atom into service You will rip out new secrets from space And you will make the world infinitely rich That you will sprinkle with the miracle of technology For everything that is subject to death and grief, And people will come to a dazzling life Not somewhere, sometime, but close and soon. My dear, my poor gullible boy, All these are toys, your seduction. The longer you play, the further and further The hour of your enlightenment is allotted. But death will lead this hour after itself. You will understand - but it's too late, the strength is already exhausted, - That you have built a whole life in vain - A comfortable chair for the finale of the performance, That your path was the eternal path of the ancestors, That you moved without catching up with your grandfathers, Although they mostly walked the old fashioned way, And you flew in the astronaut's ship. And now all the doors are to death. You will enter them and you are with a worldwide flow And you will say: “Why me, why did I not believe, That life is a preparation for Eternity? Why did I not collect other wealth - Heart treasures? They wouldn't run dry ... After all, a whole life I've been building meaninglessly A comfortable chair for the finale of the performance. "