The chessboard was no longer empty. The pieces and the pawns had been placed in their positions. The whole train had finally entered a different process since its passengers had decided for the course of their life. There was no longer the pain of the persecution only. The yearning of return had been born. And on the chessboard even the pawns had created a front that would play a decisive role for the future of the homeland. The definition of Thrace had found its initial concept. And so in this manner the old would no longer be only the precedent of the new but also the subsequent. The homeland had been nailed in the spirit of all the people of the train. And the whole team was now flying through the flying machine of the thought of Humanity. For this reason they no longer followed the rails of the railway but the geodetics of the Timerail for the transcendence to be made.