This wise old man interrupted our conversation to enjoy the black rain. We have been talking to him for 4 days in a row. The most interesting thing (apart from talking about torture) that we came to is that a sad fate awaits the one who is endowed with talent, but instead of developing and improving his abilities, he is overly exalted and indulges in idleness and narcissism. Such a person gradually loses clarity and sharpness of mind, becomes inert, lazy and grows overgrown with the rust of ignorance that eats away at the flesh and soul.