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THE WORST TIMES 89 Occurred. But I know, if you can cope with personal tragedy, financial loss is insignificant. If you can overcome the most dangerous obstacles even plums in a ditch of one million dollars has no value. This philosophy was born not because at me many spare cash. On the contrary, I have acquired it it — for a long time when in a pocket was no more than several dollars.Everyone in a life has for what he regrets. All of us have something that it would be desirable to make in another way if we had such choice. Looking back in the past, we wonder, that we have not made that should make. However we — a total amount of our vital acts. We should live with the made errors and the relation of a society to that we did. We should reconcile that certain events are caused by our education and internal belief concerning themselves and the world, therefore are inevitable and impreventable.
As well as the majority of twenty years' young men I considered myself impregnable. All went, as it was necessary to me. I was a member of a soccer team of university De On. I assiduously worked to improve estimations for receipt in legal institute. I had fun with guys and went on appointments to girls. If the Utopia also exists, for the majority of children it is college: you can live as the adult, but your parents pay for you. As to me the best life, than in college, I simply could not wish. I saw beauty of well-known American dream where for everyone there was a possibility and justice. I a part of the world rich which so differed from the world of my father.
But one warm evening on July, 4th, 1978 when I have come back home from college, has changed all. The world of my father has conflicted to my world, and it have flied from my eyes. I have seen the world and its cruelty such with what they were actually. Since that moment I have changed in many respects.
The occurred incident was only fight between the teenagers living in the neighbourhood. Under today's standards of inexplicable cruelty concerning young men and senseless terror with shooting on live targets that fight would not cost today a typographical paint at placing on internal pages of the newspaper. Nevertheless fight of neighbours has got disproportionate proportions. On the one hand, my father wished to protect the sons, and this desire, apparently, bordered on a paranoia. On the other hand, there was a law and order system, koto -
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