Even at the age of twenty-one, when he had just picked up a pen, he clearly distinguished: Writers are divided into two types: those who kill the so-called objective reality with their style, creating mirages, optical illusions, leading the reader into a shamanic trance, into hypnosis, and those who strike head-on, pointing out vile manifestations of objectivity, however, not forgetting to point out the beautiful properties of the surrounding world. And he decided to combine everything that was incongruous, to be imperceptible by logical means.