In order for the forest to become like a book, you first need not look at the tops, but bend your head and get into the little things. This is not very easy, because you want to look at the peaks. You have to go through a lot in yourself so that you want to look under your feet with love and joy. It is necessary that it becomes cramped in itself, and it is very painful for this, and to feel one’s own smallness, and to hate with the birds to fly to the heights. Then in deeply destroying melancholy, you lower your eyes and meet a little miracle of some kind ... So there was a way out of yourself.

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