I love the dark. I like the darkness, I forget all my efforts when I look at the stars in the dark sky. I like to stay in the dark, to be alone with myself. I like to look at the efforts of the stars from the sky, trying to shine in such a dark place. The opposite of their brilliance in such a place, becomes a very valuable thing for me. Or being left alone with myself I reflect best in the dark. In the dark I can see the light very clearly. And this means something, it shows me the inner path. When I have to make decisions about my life, I try to make the most correct and logical decision, and in those moments, I look at the darkness much more intensely, as through a wide window. Some do not like the darkness, it seems frightening to them, but I love it because it has its candor and his clarity.
I grew up in such a family atmosphere, where there was a lot of love and very strong values, ... I always tried to approach my brother not as a brother, but as a friend. Of course, my brother is not so well known but I always wanted only the best for him. And of course, the whole family turned to him and, to answer this question .. my brother is not like me, but I have a brother like a lion. The pride he feels for me, I feel even more for him.
