Light, fresh air, everything beautiful. In that hotel, most luxurious, there was a very, very rich man never satisfied with his life or with anything, being all the time in trouble and fighting his fellow-men, finding only despair in his room. The way is to save some money and come and be here - and live. Both of them were in that hotel. It's a hotel in Cyprus.
Nature is so good, it's a paradise for one who can enjoy it.
He made a prayer of his own creation - and believe me, these prayers are accepted by God more easily then any repeated prayers, meaning nothing to us. He made a thanksgiving prayer with his heart. He was feeling very happy. Suddenly, a shot shook him. In the other room, the rich man foolishly committed suicide.