do not try to imagine. Stop over there.TO CONTINUEThe light breeze carried with it some of the few remaining leaves of the sacred tree which hung OLYMPUS high. The dry leaves were perfectly ordered on the floor of the Court as if somebody had placed them there on purpose, just to embellish the environment.It was Nature showing the accuracy of Its Art. The pride of Its Being.Olympus remained on top of this tree, a sacred Tree that for an incalculable time, grw naturally under the Court according to the development of men and their professions. The strength was on the trunk, on the branches which looked...yes...animals! Yes, animals which we didnt see like that, with our colored eyes...Its fruit were carried by the the professions wheb they came down, or when they wnt up...to Earth.There werent the Cardinal Points.The leaves healed, not the inhabitants of Melaz. There, there werent deseases. There, there was no hunger. It was Nature showing the accuracy of Its Art. The pride of Its Being.The domain was Its.Worked on prepared stones, the huge colums which surrounded Olympus of the professions had, worked out in selected silver the name of every profession already existing within human kind, and also those which will come to exist.Seldom the members gathered together there, and always at extraordinary meetings.On this ocasion the climate was of discomfort for those which should, as opportunity for the youngest, but mainly for reflexion.Once there wasnt a lead time: One Day could mean a thousand years or vice-versa.A serious occurrence brought them all to the Court. THE PAINT-BRUSH HANDLE.On the Earth of chaos, once Ethics was also called to be a jurymember on the JUDGEMENT.How many followers did Ethics have on Earth?What was the advantage of giving an UNFOLLOW on Ethics?...hummmm???CHAOS!Earthquakes, Destruction of forests, butcherings, Sensationalism, Disrespect to Life within the unreal world of the terrestrials.Unprepared Teachers, Masters of their own delight!Thirsty for water? No! Thirsty for Power!Qualmless Doctors. Doctors of their own goals. Nations Contentious Chiefs. Pedophile Kings. Infanticides, Parricides, Religious leaders dominating the DIVINEs name, Races destruction, Prejudice, Injustice, dictators Journalists, Liers, Salesmen of their own disgraces, thieves Cleaners, corrupt Policemen, conceited Enterprise men, Scientists inventors of bombs.PoisonPublicitaries and Merchandisers convincing the Earth inhabitants that CONSUMPTION WITHOUT RULES will make them remain far from the unhappiness which is surrounds them.Talkative manicurists.Professions still so noble, Just by the simple fact of being Professions!Unfortunately contaminated drop after drop by human feelings, they have lost their crooks of supreme chancellorship, and once called to Olympus, they leave here a little of them within their disciples, but they carry within themselves the stench of many of them, making them sly, stingy, full of envy, homicide, quarrels, unloyalty.Few human beings still outstood in their professions by Discipline. By Order.They existed. Yes, Of course.FEW.BUT THEY EXISTED.Yes, there were those who used to walk, only with the purity of their Deans, by the way, they didnt even need them anymore: they used to wotk with their hands clean, immaculate, spotless.They believed in Olympus, they knew that one Day, someway, they could be there.