· Ђ·ШФЖ · I looked deep into the river of time, into the silent sea of eternity. I studied the faces that appeared to me in the river, but I did not agree with what the being in the river told me. In my innermost essence, I felt that I was still someone else. Someone like you · Ђ·ШФФ · Then something happened that irrevocably and forever changed my conscience. I observed how time turned and the river flowed backward. From an initial whirl, a spiral formed, and this spiral drew me into its vortex. In the River of Time · Ђ·ШЖШ·Ђ · I dove deep into the river of time, down to the origin of eternity, I rowed against the current of reality to the source of obsession, and felt it say: “Everything is made of light; and I am what created you.” In the Tunnel of the Nothing
