And in our community, a man-fighter as he entered the university: after graduating from the gymnasium, his uncle gave him a newspaper, say, choose a specialty and a universe, I will arrange. He long drove his saliva finger until he saw the section "Technical specialties". Having made uncomplicated analogues with "technical throws, defeats" and so on, he made a choice. He went to the Energy Institute. When I later looked into his eyes during the summit, I saw the reflection of all the gravity of Being.