What really matters to me about Wikipedia concept is not even the factual information proper; it is the idea of a charitable contribution. When you expect nothing in return but only give away freely your energy, it is boosting our development. This is the way we are made: a human can do much more for someone else, when sincerely willing to, than for themselves. All life is just a means to feel love.
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- Timeastor (pronounced IPA: [ti:mi:`æstə] (if anglicized); Russian: Тимеàстор) is my real passport name.
- I have clearly learned from experience that online discussions, that is, text-only format discussions are irredeemably deficient in many ways. They unfortunately cannot display the emotional tone of the speaker, which is crucial to any discussion. Absence of live synchronous emotion too often leads to a misunderstanding of the purpose and mood of one's interlocutor. Discussion of an article in an open-content project such as this (where generally anyone can edit according to one's preferences, even though within commonly accepted rules), I say, such discussion is manifestly endless. I do not stand against it, after all, we are always on the move, but as for myself, I have decided once and for all not to engage in text-only format discussions with the only exception of extreme emergencies.
- I must see the face and hear the voice of one I communicate with. And this means there can be no Wikipedia editing for me. I tried, but now I stand aloof (still favourably disposed to the community and supporting it.)) I let go.
Waterelle
Thou water, come tell me, so nice that you are
How differ anear and afar
What hydrogen makes up a star
And didst ever meet thy Creator?
In oceans or then in a jar?
“For many long years have I placidly flown
My crystalline tears may in raindrops have shown
Your venomous fears I have oftentimes known
Ye humans of Planet Earth
If only for once, still I pray, give it thought
Of many a chance you could use if you sought
To shake off the trance of a curse that you brought
And try for a fairer worth
“The phases of ocean so vividly shift
I strive and I struggle to spruce up the drift
Am making the best of the challenging gift
By God unto me bestowed
The softness of me, let it smoothen your soul
The silkiness – let it endear your call
My life and my purpose is versa a wall –
To ever and always flow”
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Yours, Eäté
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