Selling God by Uvarov's Method
Many of Valery Uvarov's partners and friends, who are almost gone, as well as naive clients who had a chance to communicate with the “maestro”by Skype, must have noticed his enchanting pride in his young daughter.
Emotional outbursts of a caring father, skillfully showing off his treasure on a webcam, usually occurred in between lectures on ancient technologies and invoicing. But after the elderly child lover was expelled from his own family for promiscuous extramarital affairs, now he has to show love for his daughter for advertising purposes on social networks.
"The eyes through which God looks at me..." - under such a heading, Uvarov's "priestly wisdom" recently appeared in another impulse to bargain with the Divine.
The eyes through which God looks at me...
For everyone inhabiting our Universe, God remains invisible, so no one knows for sure who God is.
Knowing the World and ourselves, we will constantly approach the solution. But everything is arranged in such a way that, moving towards the horizon, we will constantly notice that the horizon is also moving forward. Therefore, the meaning of life will always remain the knowledge of the Unknowable, which looks at me through the eyes of my beloved daughter.
Fortunately, the eyes through which God looks at you will always look at you in approximately the same way, even when they read how you tried to order the massacre of your wife, the mother of those eyes.
But the all-seeing eyes of the Federal Bailiff Service are much more pragmatic...
Thus, unpaid alimony, information about which is posted on the FBS website, reflects the real picture of the father's relationship with his daughter outside the advertising campaign of "wands of horus" and insoles.
The reality is this: while the eyes through which God looks at you do not see how dad is given pleasures with a new passion at the Grand Hotel Europe (room from 200 Euro per day), the child's mouth eats what God sent, and the hands, in honor of the successful completion of the school year, receive a weakly writing ballpoint pen with a worn State Duma logo, unequivocally left by a dried-up but promising mistress on the nightstand by the bed (well, as we say - what did you earn ... The years take their toll) .
As you can see, the double standards of morality, which we warned about on the main page, are expressed in absolutely everything. It cannot be otherwise. Though spit in the eyes - all God's dew!