Дхарма

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Так как у меня этот текст появился на английском, я копирую его сюда в исходном виде. Если кто-нибудь возьмётся перевести его на русский, я буду весьма признателен.

The cars, the carcasses and the Carman.

There was a time when Lightning McQueen was staying in Radiator Springs with many friends, Doc Hudson and Sally Carrera among them, and Mater, and Ramone, and Luigi and Guido, and many others. There was a great congregation of cars and tracks, and all kinds of engines that time in Radiator Springs.
And having a conversation with Lightning McQueen, Doc Hudson exclaimed: Oh, please, tell it to everybody, because everybody needs to hear it and to understand. Hey, everybody, come hear and listen to what the Great McQueen will tell you!
And everybody came to listen to him, and he said:
- Ok. Listen to me, everybody. All of you, cars, are mere carcasses! You all are assembled of the aggregates by the hands of Carman. And those aggregates are in the same way assembled of the parts by the hands of Carman. And those parts are made of another parts, and so it goes on and on. everything is assembled? so everything can be replaced and every little thing can be destroyed. There is no a tiny part, which can not be so. And we all know that, we all know that the work of the hands of Carman is just like that - assembling, dissembling and re-assembling again, and again dissembling...
And how does it goes? Where old parts go, being dissembled? And how new parts come to be? Why everything goes this way? I’ll tell you, cars, listen to me carefully.
The new parts come to replace the old ones, and all assembling and dissembling goes by the drawing. By the pattern and the chain, by the  formation and composition.
So, what is this drawing? Look, everywhere you move, you leave a tire-print behind you - the drawing of your past way. And anytime you move, you also make a drawing of everything you do; every assembled part of you cares this drawing on themselves. You know it, don’t you? And the Carman reads that drawing and the hands of Carman make its work according to that drawing, making new parts and replacing with them the old ones.
This drawing is ever-changing, that’s why the hands of Carman always need to make new shapes for the new parts, but these new shapes are non but the change of old shapes. So, there is nothing new really, but the changing.
And where the old parts go? Like everything old, they are just rotting down, perish and bound to be destroyed. Every part goes this way. There is no a single part, large or tiny, that would not perish, that would not be destroyed.
Since that I tell you, cars, you all are mere carcasses - the ensemble of parts bound to perish, bound to rotting down and be destroyed. You can search for a lifetime for something, that will not perish, not will be destroyed, but you will not find it, I tell you. Because I saw a drawing of the Carman, and I saw that there is no such thing in it!
You, cars, are not your-self, because in you, cars, there no your «self»!
And when you feel sometimes like you want to do something, like accelerate, speed up or take a steep turn, or even stop and wait - you must know, this is not you, but the Driver wants you to do all that things. But verily you must know, the Driver is not you, the Driver is not yours. The Driver just comes in and goes out, and you can not do anything with it, because the Driver is not yours, and it is noway is you.
Remember this! When you are in deep sleep, you don’t feel anything. All your dreams about previous tracks and sideways, your crossings and highways are slowly chilling down and dulling out. And this could be a very long time you can’t remember anything about yourself, until you are woken up by a starter. This very moment the Driver is coming into you! And the Driver puts you on another track of speeding and stirring, of bouncing up and breaking down, of burning and crashing - and eventually and unavoidably of perishing and destroying.
Remember, cars, the Driver is not you, the Driver is not yours in any way.
Do not fool yourselves!
You are just drives without a driver, bound to perish.
You are just the aggregate of parts, bound to be destroyed.
Don’t fool yourselves! Every way you go, is the way to the hands of Carman. The only way out of the hands of Carman is the way of full destruction, with no a trace of drawing.
This is I tell you, cars. The only way to escape the never-ending way of dissembling and re-assembling - and all these tracks and winding roads of burning and crashing - the only way to escape the hands of Carman is... to end not this carcass, but the drawing of the carcass.
And how we can do this? I tell you this, cars, listen carefully!
All we need to do is TO KILL THE DRIVER.

And when the Great Lightning McQueen have said that, the great silence came to the great congregation of cars and tracks and all kinds of engines.
And the silence lingered very long time, but after all the Mighty One Always Going Further, Hyu The Matrix came up and said: I will.

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