Fear the wrath of the patient person who said. Should we fear the wrath of a patient man? From a cold distance
What other emotion can be as powerful as anger? It captures the entire being and a split second is enough for emotions to spill out. What if a person is patient and knows how to hide his feelings well? If he accumulated this negative charge within himself, without giving it a way out? "Fear Anger" patient man"- said the English poet Dryden John. Why is a patient person so dangerous?
Anger is the result of thoughts
From each specific situation, the individual draws appropriate conclusions. And how offensive the words spoken or the conflict that has arisen cannot always be immediately assessed. But emotions manifest themselves at a physiological level. Involuntary trembling occurs in the hands, the pulse suddenly quickens, and the blood pressure rises sharply. This is a state of mobilization that occurs in response to an external threat and requires appropriate action. The expression “beware the wrath of a patient person” means that emotions are restrained and accumulated, but sooner or later they will have to be given a way out.
Repressed Emotions
It is suppressed anger that gives rise to outbursts of violence. It is believed that it is indecent to show negative emotions.
This indicates a lack of education. We are taught to forgive, understand, take into account the opinion of another person, but at the same time our own feelings and desires are not taken into account, and our own position has no right to life.
Anger motivates a person to action. When anger is suppressed, the feeling does not disappear; it will certainly appear later, but in a more frightening form. Therefore, one should fear the wrath of a patient person. Who said he would get rid of this emotion? Like any other feeling, sooner or later anger must come out. It's like hot air balloon, which continues to inflate, but does not allow air to escape. Until one last breath causes him to tear himself to shreds.
A person who holds back anger is in a state of constant depression and nervous tension. He often withdraws into himself and shows inertia. But under the right circumstances, anger will gradually begin to break through. These can be attacks of irritability or unexpected outbursts of rage, which are often directed at loved ones or innocent people. This is why one should fear the wrath of a patient person.
Release of pent-up feelings
Along with other feelings, children are endowed with a healthy sense of anger from birth. But from an early age, parents instill in the child that he should not show attacks of aggression and hysteria, but should listen to his elders and restrain his emotions.
As a result, the child learns to obey someone else's will and suppress emotional impulses.
And over the years, a person begins to develop dependence on others. And in some cases, accumulated emotions are taken out on their own children, who also begin to be suppressed. As a result, children develop a feeling of fear, and there is a fear of the anger of a patient person, who can give an unexpected outlet to negative emotions.
The release of a long-repressed feeling can be unconsciously directed at the bearer himself. This may appear:
- in diseases that arise from nervous system;
- in suicide attempts;
- depending on drugs, alcohol, food, medications.
A person who is holding back anger has certain characteristics: appearance. He has dull, lifeless eyes, he is tense, and seems to be pinned down.
Sometimes it is necessary not so much to fear the anger of a patient person as to be careful in dealing with him. A person in anger is devoid of fear.
He develops feelings of incredible physical strength and confidence, which can lead to attacks of aggression.
- Noble people live in harmony with other people, but do not follow other people; lowly people follow other people, but do not live in harmony with them.
- A noble man blames himself, a small man blames others.
- A noble husband knows his superiority, but avoids competition. He gets along with everyone, but does not collude with anyone.
- A noble husband endures adversity with fortitude. And a low man in trouble blossoms.
- A noble person does not strive to eat his fill and live richly. He is hasty in business, but slow in speech. Communicating with virtuous people, he corrects himself. About such a person we can say that he is devoted to teaching.
- Fear the wrath of a patient man.
- When you throw a stone into the water, you end up in the center of the circle every time.
- Be hard on yourself and gentle on others. This way you will protect yourself from human hostility.
- The greatest glory is not in never failing, but in being able to get back up every time you fall.
- The attraction of souls turns into friendship, the attraction of the mind turns into respect, the attraction of bodies turns into passion. And only together can everything turn into love.
- Choose a profession you love and you will never have to work a day in your life.
- In ancient times, people studied in order to improve themselves. Nowadays people study in order to surprise others.
- In a country where there is order, be bold in both actions and speeches. In a country where there is no order, be bold in your actions, but careful in your speech.
- Give instructions only to those who seek knowledge after discovering their ignorance. Provide help only to those who do not know how to clearly express their cherished thoughts. Teach only those who are able, having learned about one corner of a square, to imagine the other three.
- Even in the company of two people, I will certainly find something to learn from them. I will try to imitate their virtues, and I myself will learn from their shortcomings.
- Good must be answered with good, and evil must be answered with justice.
- A gemstone cannot be polished without friction. Likewise, a person cannot become successful without enough hard attempts.
- If you want to succeed, avoid the six vices: sleepiness, laziness, fear, anger, idleness and indecisiveness.
- If they spit in your back, it means you are going ahead.
- If you hate, it means you have been defeated.
- If you don't have bad thoughts, you won't have bad actions.
- When the state is governed according to reason, poverty and want are shameful; when the state is not governed in accordance with reason, then wealth and honor are shameful.
- Young people should not be looked down upon. It is very possible that, having matured, they will become outstanding men. Only those who have achieved nothing, having lived to be forty or fifty years old, do not deserve respect.
- People want wealth and fame for themselves; if both cannot be obtained honestly, they should be avoided. People are afraid of poverty and obscurity; if both cannot be avoided without losing honor, they should be accepted.
- You can't regret anything in this life. It happened - draw a conclusion and move on with your life.
- Intemperance in small things will ruin a great cause.
- Don't worry about people not knowing you, worry about not knowing people.
- Don't do to others what you wouldn't want for yourself...
- Not talking to a person who is worthy of talking means losing a person. And talking to a person who is not worthy of conversation means losing words. The wise man loses neither people nor words.
- Don't be afraid of change. Most often they happen exactly at the moment when they are needed.
- Don't shake a green apple tree - when the apple is ripe, it will fall off on its own.
- One word can change your decision. One feeling can change your life. One person can change you.
- Treat everyone with kindness and respect, even those who are rude to you. Not because they are worthy people, but because you are a worthy person.
- Helpful friends are a straightforward friend, a sincere friend and a friend who has heard a lot. Harmful friends are a hypocritical friend, an insincere friend and a talkative friend.
- Sometimes we see a lot, but we don’t notice the main thing.
- Visiting and listening to evil people is already the beginning of an evil deed.
- Sending people to war untrained means betraying them.
- Reverence without knowledge of what is due turns into self-torture. Caution without proper knowledge turns into cowardice. Bravery without proper knowledge turns into recklessness. Straightforwardness without knowledge of what is due turns into rudeness.
- A respectful son is one who upsets his father and mother only with his illness.
- Tell me - and I will forget, show me - and maybe I will remember, involve me - and then I will comprehend.
- The word must be true, the action must be decisive.
- Those who do not think about distant difficulties will certainly face near-term troubles.
- What you can perceive calmly no longer controls you.
- Demand a lot from yourself and expect little from others, and you won't have to get angry too often.
- Three paths lead to knowledge: the path of reflection is the noblest path, the path of imitation is the easiest, and the path of experience is the most bitter.
- Rule the people with dignity and the people will be respectful. Treat people kindly and people will work hard. Exalt the virtuous and instruct the unlearned, and people will trust you.
- Study as if you constantly feel the lack of your knowledge, and as if you are constantly afraid of losing your knowledge.
- You have sails, but you are clinging to the anchor.
I read the last book of Sergei Anisimov’s trilogy “Come and Tell” called “The Wrath of a Patient Man”. For those unfamiliar: the action takes place in an alternative 2013, where the invasion of Russia by united Europe and the United States began under the guise of a “peacekeeping operation.” The capture and occupation proceed briskly and quickly, the “mistresses” commit atrocities from the heart, but gradually problems begin...
In a word, it’s a kind of variation on the “Marauder” theme, only with Berkem everything died down quite quickly, but here the resistance and partisanship goes on and on growing until it turns into something different.
I liked the previous books because they were gloomy and hopeless; they showed very well how the collective West will crush everyone and everything if it just wants to make a strong-willed decision. For all the officials have long been bought, the necessary addresses are known, and honest military personnel will not even live to see the evening of the first day. Plus, the author is a doctor and understands quite well how people who are left without their usual life, medicine and safety in the middle of a suddenly collapsed world behave. In general, Moscow and St. Petersburg were taken from him there approximately in the middle of the second book. Well, here, therefore, is the third, final one.
What I liked: almost everything, with a few exceptions, which are discussed below. Almost all the main characters died, which is realistic and hits the reader in the head in terms of the groundlessness of expectations of happy endings. Although the happy ending is still kind of there, and even quite Hollywood. But nevertheless, no special snot, no gods from the machine and pianos from the bushes. It's great, we love it.
What's wrong with the book? Firstly, there is a suspicion that the author has not lived among Western people and does not really understand how they think. Therefore, in the beginning they are purely a herd of sheep, believing any stupid propaganda, and in the end they are mega-cool altruists who, perhaps, do not quote Dostoevsky in the original. In reality, they are neither one nor the other, but this did not fit into the plot of the novel, so the author noticeably simplified and straightened everything out.
Secondly, while describing the hellish consequences of the occupation of Russia by the Americans/Germans/Ukrainians/Balts/Chechens and other ghouls, the author somehow misses such a powerful topic as refugees. Well, that is, the population of the Russian Federation either dies in the millions from epidemics and punitive forces, or fights valiantly in the army and partisan detachments. In reality, at least a third of citizens, as soon as they smelled something fried, would immediately get on their skis and rush off to Ukraine, Belarus, China or Central Asia. Well, really, it’s absurd: plague, typhus and dysentery, hunger and punitive detachments of Chechen Bandera are raging in your city, and you sit silently on your butt and don’t know what you’re waiting for? No, the wave of refugees would splash in all directions like a mighty tsunami, so much so that no one would think it was enough. But this idea destroyed the structure of the novel too much, so the author left everything as it was, and wrote one short sentence about refugees.
By the way, the refugees would probably have been carrying with them gigabytes of video footage with the horrors of the occupation, which would have very, very easily been uploaded to any video hosting sites, so the incredible insight of the Europeans would have happened much earlier in this case.
Thirdly, during the invasion the Russian Armed Forces do not use nuclear weapons. The explanation given for this is extremely unclear: like, they didn’t want to start a nuclear apocalypse around the world. Despite the fact that in Russia tens of millions died in a terrible way. L - logic.
In one paragraph, the author wrote about Putin - like, no one knows where he went and what happened to him, but in principle the president was an even dude. I find the outright reluctance to delve into the topic of coordination and resistance management strange.
Well, the final chord - the main idea of the book looks a little rotten. They say that Russia, of course, has lost almost half of its population, its cities are destroyed, people are maimed, its infrastructure is blown up, vast territories are contaminated and uninhabitable, and its armed forces are dying. But the USA and Great Britain have lost almost nothing and are still plotting, but! But we came up with a cool virus that awakens conscience and critical thinking in people. And now you can’t fool people just like that!
And all because we are humane guys. And now again we will not trust anyone and rely only on our own strengths.
To be honest, such passages cause nothing but bewilderment. Berkem was still more interesting in this regard. Not to mention that in terms of geopolitics, the described option is extremely optimistic.
But the book is nevertheless good, and therefore I strongly advise you to send money to the author and read it officially.
Freedom is not something that was given to you. This is something that cannot be taken away from you.
Russians, as you know, take a long time to harness, but then drive quickly. And what Russian doesn’t like driving fast? This is a kind of allegory and image of what will be said and told in this article from a historical and political perspective. Let's go!
From a cold distance
The last historical and brightest great example of this is the Great Patriotic War. It happened in 1943, when the Germans pushed and pushed our brother, all the way to Moscow and the Volga, to Stalingrad and that’s it - he arrived. It was there that our great compatriot stepped on the German’s throat, on his swan song, so much so that bones and bodies began to crack melt in the Stalingrad pocket, 17 divisions consisting of 334,000 people of the 6th Army of Friedrich Pauls.Warm
Just the other day we were alone in Novorossiya, too, in melted, in the Lugansk and Donetsk republics. True, there were fewer of them, of course, there was no comparison, neither in essence, nor in quantity, and neither the Germans were there at all, but worse - Banderaites.Our history remembers and preserves different things. Our people remember, our ancestors knew, you and I know how after the Stalingrad cauldron the Russians could no longer be stopped. After all, it’s not for nothing that the French call us "A nation of winners". And not only for the Second World War, but for many glorious exploits and victories of our ancestors. We always crushed those who violated human and moral laws - presumptuous adversaries.
This spring, even before the presidential elections, Strelkov said that we would go to Kyiv as soon as we kicked out the Banderaites from Novorossiya ( something definitely reminds me of how it was before Berlin). And now, it’s interesting that having killed off Bandera’s followers (yes, whatever you like, the National Guard, the Right Sector or someone else - they’re still Bandera’s anyway), the militias are actually now “cutting down” the bastards of the Russian race. Yes, that’s right, but only one thing saves them - the presence of the Buk air defense system and other heavy weapons, which is what they rely on and extinguish everyone: children, women, and old people. ( Yes, they also shot down a Malaysian Boeing with a trailer, killing 295 lives.) What do they care: what kind of Muscovite extinguish – they are Banderaites. (There will be explanations as to why it is this way and not another.) But not for long, I’m sure. Not long left, not long, there’s no other way, The Russian, no matter how kind in heart and responsiveness and patience he is, can also be ferocious. The militias are already declaring that they will not take any of the National Guard alive. And it’s clear why – FOR EVERYTHING!
Hot
Now, here comes the moment of truth, as in 1943 at Stalingrad. Is the question posed harshly? Tough, as in war, and principled with the unprincipled, who have adopted human and moral laws. And there is an explanation for this in one word - . Their essence is not human, based on hatred. This is how they live. And it’s not emotions that speak about this, no. The truth is what it is. And there’s no getting around it. If you need facts, there will be facts. You need to be patient, well, the Russians can endure like no one else in the world.Hot
And soon there will be analytical plasma. Here comes the final thought to the denouement, seemingly emotionally raising the topic of what is happening in Russia’s neighborhood. Yes, no, it’s not emotions that speak here, everything here is thought out to the details - this is simply a presentation to prepare for what will be published in the future. What will happen? This is the material cycle. Keys to unlock characteristic and typical morals and essences based on years of research historical facts and modern current reality. I will only note the very important thing that this has nothing to do with the Ukrainians themselves. We political scientists and researchers are interested in only one phenomenon - Banderaism(Galicia, Uniatism, Ukrainian radicalism, etc.).Keys
Keys will be considered, which in turn are divided into two groups: fundamental or always present, temporary or momentary at some historical period. Among them:Russophobia
Totalitarianism
Anti Orthodoxy
Sadism
Homosexuality
Sectarianism
Oligarchy
Some people are probably surprised or confused by some points, but everything is justified. I’ll just say, looking ahead, that the most important, most important factor is Russophobia. Latent or open, aggressive or quietly, but always and invariably present. This is the basis of Banderaism as a phenomenon that has no analogue. Intrigue and shock await.
Denouement
There is a truth that you want to close your eyes to and plug your ears, but it is there, and you can’t run away from it. But what is the strength, brother? In truth! Whoever has the truth is stronger, that's it, brother.
Fear righteous anger!
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Fear the wrath of a patient man.
John Dryden (1631–1700)
“You know, it hurts me so much that I lived my life like a fool... I lived for so many years, but for years I lived aimlessly, for nothing.” I worked... It can't be called work. For a salary, yes, that’s right - I fed my family. Even for a good salary. But I was of no use to anyone except the owners of the company, none at all. Because of this, factories didn’t grow, didn’t... I don’t know... didn’t make ears thicker than a field, didn’t fly faster than rockets into space... I’m sounding childish now, right? Do you remember how we were taught all this as children? That being a geologist is good, but being a waiter is bad. And it’s not even bad - it’s shameful... But I didn’t even work as a waiter, I’m not a Chaldean. Worse. It was impossible to earn money like I did... Even if I lived poorer, it wouldn’t matter... And everything else too. How much did I drink, how much did I party, how much time and money did I waste on nonsense? I could play sports, I could get ready, I could build a house for my family in the wilderness, fill the basements with supplies, stock up on weapons... You know, like in movies about zombies? Now I would be calm for my family, and myself... And not like now...
-Are you finished? Have you spoken out?.. - The second of the lying men pressed his palm to his mouth and waited out the coughing fit, painfully bending his whole body. “Then I’ll tell you too.” I had a similar life, you know. It was not for nothing that we became friends at such and such an age... And I drank, and walked, and had fun. And you know, unlike you, I don’t regret it a bit! How great it was to barbecue with family or friends and pour something delicious into yourself! So that your head is easy, your soul is light, and Sunday is tomorrow! Fishing! In the morning, you know, when there is fog over the water? Babes, again! Yes, but what? Do you know what this big part of my life is? The best, perhaps! Mmm, what kind of women I had... They were so sweet... Confectionery factories don’t make them like that... So what, exchange all this for a supply of canned food and cereals? Yes now! I wouldn’t drink, I wouldn’t eat, I wouldn’t rest - I’d just rock, and like Schwarzenegger would be now. And what? If I had gone and scattered everyone there with my bare hands, would I have won?
- That's not what I meant.
- Yes, this, that. I've heard enough of you, thank God, for so many days. So listen to it for a change, okay? Because time is running out already. I've seen enough of people like you. And those who in words, and those who actually tried to do something. Some seek justice for everyone, some do something else. What's the point? They just turned their life into nonsense. But I do have something to remember. And I don’t feel sorry... Believe me, now I don’t feel sorry for either time or money. Now we will be gone, but my soul feels warm: what a great life I had! Now no one can do that. And I lived well, and I will leave well.
- Yes, I can’t object here. There is nothing to cover here. But to myself, I... Sorry, but yes, I’m thinking about myself and my people again now. It would be strange otherwise... I still think I'm right. Even though I wouldn’t change anything, I wouldn’t achieve anything big, but it would be easier for me, eh?.. Only today I’ll atone for my sins a little... Not big ones, but a lot, a lot. They have accumulated over the years. Do you think this is enough for me?
-Are you kidding? You're laughing, right? Personally, I don't care. I never believed it, and I will never believe it again. Even under that shelling, if you remember it, I didn’t believe in God, although I already pissed myself then... This is nonsense. You need to believe in yourself, in your strength. Good luck if your strength is poor. And if there is no hope, then you don’t have to believe, just do it. Just like now... What are you doing? What are you, fellow countryman, crying?
- No... It’s like that... It’ll pass now...
- Don't cry, everything is fine. Don't be afraid.
- I'm not afraid. Too old to be afraid.
- Not old, mature.
- Old. And fat. And tired. And I’m scared for the children: what’s ahead of them, what’s their future? But we have to do it, we volunteered ourselves...
- Just as it should be. Are you ready?
- I’ve been ready for a long time... It finally came to me... It was an accident... It’s already passed. Sorry...
- Don't apologize. Forgive me if anything.
- And forgive me... Lord... Our Father, who art in heaven... Hallowed be Thy name... Thy kingdom come...
The second crew member averted his eyes: black, angry. Empty. Faith never interested him; praying people always aroused in him either contempt, or at least condescension. Old women - calm, young ones - irritated... He grinned. Everyone decides for himself how it is easier and better for him to live and die. Personally, everything was fine with him: he lived to the envy of many, and will die in such a way that he does not feel sorry for life. Having gotten even with a good margin both for yourself and for your family. For those who are old, and for those who are young. At forty-five and over, a man is almost not afraid to die if...
But this is more offensive than scary. This is the right guy, no matter what he thinks about himself. If it's here, it means it's correct.
He glanced sideways and sighed silently. It happens differently. One can admit that he himself still feels uneasy, no matter how much he puffs himself up, no matter how much he persuades his mind. “Almost not scary” is to encourage yourself. This allows you to come to terms with what will happen now.
- Quiet. Quiet, I said. Keep your head down! Put your head down, damn it!
- Yes. I see.
- Damn... They're good, huh?
The column really made a deep impression. And the word “good” that came out was correct. Not suitable for a leavened patriot, which, however, he never was. And faithful. A blurry, vague association from the film “Chapaev” about “walking beautifully” flashed through the second’s head. How many years ago was this film made, almost a hundred? How many years ago did he last time saw?
- Why are you grinning? – asked the first number of the calculation.
- Guess.
Impolite, but fun. The first of the men pressed the key of the communication device twice, giving the agreed upon signal. Time has passed. The route of the convoy was checked by enemy drones, and they were not visible, only heard. A week ago, both would have suggested that these could be light helicopters at high altitude. But they had been observing for several days, and on previous occasions they saw with their own eyes what was now buzzing in the weightless veil of drizzle overhead. Drones, and not armed. Two pieces. Invisible propellers easily carried them hundreds of meters above the dull roaring column, the hands of the operators on joysticks turned them left and right, allowing them to carefully examine the entire space around them. One could only guess where the operators themselves were located. It is very possible that hundreds and even thousands of kilometers from here, in comfortable rooms, in comfortable chairs. With mugs of coffee in hands. Two men living out the last minutes of their lives were lying buried in the ground, which had turned into mud and appeared on top of rags that did not protect them from the cold. They were very upset...
- A little more...
They had practically stopped breathing. The lead patrol in the column consisted of several ubiquitous Humvees and one wheeled armored vehicle of a type unfamiliar to both. These either walked at high speed, then slowed down, giving the main group time to close the distance. As usual, the column was mixed: tilt trucks, tank trucks, various types of armored combat vehicles, concentrated at the head and tail of the column. This time there are additionally several heavy vehicle platforms transporting heavy tanks. The most precious goal that pays off their lives with interest. And at the same time, the target is rare: NATO has quite a few tanks. On the battlefield, an enemy tank is what so many soldiers see in the very last moments of their lives. Therefore, the opportunity to deliver a precise strike on “inactive” tanks was simply precious.