One day two wizards decided to make the whole new globe who will be the same as ours. We would be two persons living on two earths. It was not easiest of the tasks of the wizards but the big daughter of one of the wizards thought only to take one mirror and she thought the all things that were existing would be perceptible through little mirror and it would be enough. But in the sense of the material double, not in the sense of illusionary double, there never appeared a single answer. How to have two things from one original thing? If it is quite possible when the toys are fabricated, or the houses, She thought that in wider cosmic terms there would be no reproductions as it is normal that there is only one earth, there is only one Saturn but there are hundreds of the toys. Would it be now that big daughter would have loved that the entire planets were the toy? Would it be now that the whole universe is not so authentic and that everything is playground, even he Cosmos? The wizards never made the second earth, the same earth but they were comforted by the space-travels of the satellites and they decided to buy one of them and to be great researchers. After the years of researches they had money for the sea explorations and to be in the cosmos, very high in the cosmos, and to be deepest in the sea will give them great and indescribable pleasure. The magicians who lived under the sea, the whole life under the sea and the entire sadness of the empty space had represented the experience for the holy scriptures and indeed how much the holy scriptures are willing to describe the earth and cosmos or to find the sense of the nature and see what the nature itself is ? Jonah? The sea. The fishermen from the Readings, holy Readings. The result for the wizards indeed proved to be only the thrill. The cosmos researches for the students proved to be the fairy tale without the heroes. And all these desires to resolve the our cosmos' mysteries persisted and for the thrill of all, the unresolved scientific and childish questions remained as the everyday heritance.

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