Every day, at bedtime, I make a wish to wake up this morning absolutely crazy to understand this crazy world. So many questions do not find an answer. In a head spinning millions of thoughts. Which ones are correct and which completely unnecessary, not to understand. Where is it, this book of life, where everything is painted on the pages. Maybe she's at everyone? How to learn to read it? What is the purpose of life? – Happiness? And where is it? It is eternal or is it just a moment? In poiskax replies start to listen to others, read books, philosophers, sages. But all say completely different things. Who is right? And again there is no soul rest in my head do not stop spinning thoughts, questions Why in a time when there is no Slavery, the person does not feel free.

Why the family is a burden rather than happiness, why the living among the people feel completely misunderstood and lonely. Why 'must' and 'want' is never the same. Why when looking for is not is located, and when you stop to look, of course comes. Why is love leaves a man and a woman who once decided to be together forever and live together becomes intolerable. Why a person may be ugly thoughts and why he is able to destroy '. As the two halves can not find each other and why it happens so rarely. You start to think-think-think.

First, get scared about the chaos in my head. Then gradually is to place on the shelves. It turns out it's not so difficult. We need only ask "Why?". The answer will come. Maybe in the morning, can a week, but will be sure.