"...Then the two ends of the curve were joining,mors philosophica had come true:the master,burned by the acids of searching was turning into creator and creation at the same time..The trial that had to stay inside the walls of the workshop had overwhelmed everything.....Here he was braking to a standstill,keeping a tight rein on his own self.The first grade of the Creation had swallowed his whole life.The time and the power wouldn't be enough for him to continue,if some road led forward at all and it was possible for a human foot to pass it.Or after the fading of the notions,the vanishing of the natural habbits,the breaking of the images immediately will come the real death:it'd be funny to trace its way;and maybe the spirit,fallen from furious heights,will return to its usual ramblings,only with bigger freedom and cleared.It'd be wonderful to see its fruits..."
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