Ghosts – Seeing is Believing

Ghost - I see I live in a ghost corridor. Like wings blown off transparently, you can come and go anywhere at any time. Their spirits remained in this house on a mechanical street filled with colorful wine glasses. I have more or less of a trace of light behind them, a window is overflowing with a window, rustling with a rusty hinge is making. Ghosts do not say "lie" and do not swing the chain. To the best of my knowledge they are good ghosts, calm like tea, caring and wary and can pay attention to the fewest for hours.

I believed in ghosts until it turned out that the pain was just a ghost, a chronic pain, an unforgettable one. Like a ghost, pain can not be measured, confirmed or explained. There is no one who believes in pain or ghosts, but there are people who visited. So do not look at the ghosts and do not let people go inside. Cover the ghost hall with scarves, dollars, words and skin. If you see the person or thinking that someone has entered (are you feeling the pain?), Let's not tell anyone about it. Nobody can see your ghosts, they are afraid that your ghost finds their ghost holes (even if they do not believe in ghosts) and enters their bodies. Nobody wants your ghosts. They can hardly admit themselves

Ghost - I see I live in a ghost corridor. Like wings blown off transparently, you can come and go anywhere at any time. Their spirits remained in this house on a mechanical street filled with colorful wine glasses. I have more or less of a trace of light behind them, a window is overflowing with a window, rustling with a rusty hinge is making. Ghosts do not say "lie" and do not swing the chain. - When Tartuffe's character talks about it, they do not talk about what they are actually seeing, they believe they understand. The problem in the story relates to not seeing it. Orgon refused to see the fact that Tartuffe is a hypocrite until he believes it with his own eyes at the end of the game. For information on Orgon's contribution to Tarfuffer, see page 319.