The insanity of doubt was there with all gradations. The door was wide open, but still some misgiving possessed him. How would he face the challenges, the doubt, the defeats? He come from Crimea conquered by the russians, again, after been given by Nikita Khrushchev, an Ucranian native, to Ukraine. He then set down to the old Ottoman empire. The Sun had just come down in the long line of the horizon. Only have remained a reddish band, protruding on the distant horizon the beautiful mountains of Syria. The full moon at the oriental side shined on a blue background, the flat banks of the Euphrates. He felt himself in peace because the sky was pure, indeed quiet and serene, although the dying light of the day was tempered by the horror of darkness.