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From the songs of my childhood I can remember one such song: cranes are flying far and they will never come back, the rumour is spread author of the song text assumes that the cranes can not come back but he/she can't bear the thought of losing lovely birds and adds: it's a rumour ! However ,I am saying once more he lets the thought that maybe the cranes won't be back any more .... I loved this song and while listening sorrow used to enter my soul quietly. Although I knew that birds return from warm countries And still there was something ominous in those never come back. Then after so long in Dinara Kasradze's monograph (Quantum satis , 2005) I read the following: Each species has it's own quantity of wing waving after which the bird dies . ..yhat's where that subconscious sorrow came from mine or of that song text author, as we mentioned above... Yes, it's so, the organism tissues cells worn while acting and get restored too; only bad thing is that with age damage of cells exceeds their reparation i. e. the mentioned fact becomes expressed with aging! Every creature turned to have its own strictly defined potential, after which the life expires. Then where is immortality? Only in tales ? The truth used to be written in tails the truth written in a creative and fairy way ,-In tales many secrets of nature are explained in fairy language ,many things that are unsolved and not clear at all! ... Then where's immortality? water or spring of immortality ? Maybe it is nearby here next to us...