At a building of church the group of people burns down books. We do not see, that it for books, but perfectly we understand, that it " books of shadows ", the literature on magic. We look, thinking to interfere or not, and here we see it, the Teacher, Emperor from the last card. It costs and easy looks at all this. It is absolutely quiet, it above all it. It understands, that knowledge to not destroy so simply, that the paper is burnt, and knowledge remain, being transferred by word of mouth. Books and records, it only частичка a material world, record of pupils, during study. After all this it becomes simple your life, and no books already simply are necessary. You in all this. You inside of Magic, and it, envelop you giving all new and new understanding, new sides it would seem simple things.
And these people to whom it seems, that they act correctly, burning books (and to it so can and it seems) столького tiot do not know and do not understand. But the Teacher is assured, what who that of them when нибудь realizes all this, and will come on the same track, a track of Magic which conducts to understanding of laws of the Nature, whether instead of we are it частичкой? And trying to destroy Magic thus, we only destroy ourselves, as частичку the nature, becoming grey crowd, weight, instead of the person.
It does not see us, and we do not see it. But the fact of burning of books is unpleasant to us, and we leave, precisely knowing, we shall make what choice further and what we by shall go. We shall not burn down гримуаров. But we also shall not interfere. We above it, and we know it.