It is impossible to imagine the depth of feelings experienced by a person without feeling them on oneself. You cannot feel the pain ... deep, spiritual pain, piercing you like a sword through and through from the beginning of the mind to the tip of the heart. It is unrealistic to imagine joy ... joy, boundless, boundless, exciting like a hurricane and carrying to the center of the universe.
It is foolish to talk about the sensations that they experience when they experience terrible pain ... pain from the temporary or irreparable loss of a loved one, loss of hope or pain with unrequited love. It can be assumed that on long evenings, loneliness, like a black bird, will burst into your soul without asking and scratch its walls with its small and ugly claws until you fall asleep.
It is foolish to talk about the sensations one experiences when climbing a high mountain. It can be assumed that it would take a long time to climb up, all the while looking back, looking at the path that had already been passed. Probably, it will be necessary to overcome fear every minute ... fear of falling, fear of loneliness, fear of getting lost on the way and not only never reach the goal, but also not return home ... Perhaps it will take a very long time to walk, to fall and rise often , persuading yourself not to turn back an infinite number of times. Most likely, the happiness that you will experience by climbing the peak of the mountain will be incommensurable even with the world's oceans. Pride will overwhelm you, and you will feel like a hero who conquered the world.
But you will never know these feelings, you will never understand, you will not feel what a person going to a high goal experiences, if you do not decide to climb to the top of the mountain ...