A war-lord delays

A war-lord delays, because does not see victory. Victory important breathing space on a way. It is necessary to be looked over. It can be seen, looking over all way. To see and know. Immobility and gape-seed, but not fussiness and enterprise, is here needed.

A prince remained in the capital, expecting returning of emperor from a hike. Friends and even unimportant people insistingly advised him to hurry, not waiting for returning of emperor. To hurry together with a monogynopaedium, rescuing the life. And offered a help in escape. But a prince did not understand, what he deserved disgrace. The conscience of him was clean, and until now he was faithful support to the emperor. He was in confusion and life became for him unbearable from ununderstanding of what be going on. Signals were multiplied, confirming a threatening him danger, but in any way did not make clear what be going on. Him revealed to that way for him already cut a sea, that delaying is more impossible. Going for a walk with a wife on a park they feverishly sorted out all possible reasons and occasions happening and nothing could find. And a prince felt that he went down from a mind, usual and clear connection of events collapsed with a quiet rustle, growing into the heap of wreckages of acts and connections.

A prince locked oneself in the cabinet, sat down in a deep arm-chair and thoughtful on much clock. A simple idea moved and began to grow, finding force and confirmations. All known events easily and exactly folded in one picture, abandoning no doubts. Like built from fragments guard. Emperor here in general not thus. Not at all rescued a prince, and wanted to force to hurry. He at once calmed down and even began to laugh simplicity of decision. Then dashed to the wife divided gladness. They together, laughing, collected the dish broken once again, enjoying that as well and exactly facts-fragments went near each other. A prince did not hurry, other hurried.

It is impossible to look over victory, not looking over it. Not losing on this gape-seed time. Only on him and on anything other. Time hurries, responsibility grows. Responsibility presses growingly, not abandoning other, as soon as to see victory.

Understanding more important of knowledge.

Temptation an alibi

Temptations and temptations catch every man. It is a not new. Everybody has the wholesale of opposition. Temptation can enter in our house through doors is fear, passions and money. Can enter through windows. It is honour, national and paternal senses. But can give birth straight in our house. It is an alibi for itself. I did everything, that could. Here his formula. Formula of poison which so hardness to find an antidote.

Nothing so interferes with the gape-seed of victory, as a desire to be not inactive at a critical juncture. When all : operate! But to operate in such minute — means added a weakness before temptation an alibi. Alibi: I operated, I had done everything, that depended on me. Here I did that and that, not my guilt, that victory did not happen.