Book: The paradox of love

Two is a small Principality, in which each defends its own laws and which is forever threatened by the tyranny, then anarchy.

The Internet, mobile phone tools to get out of loneliness - primarily the assertion of loneliness, making it tolerable.

This is our hell, the reverse of our achievements: we can't fall in love corresponds to the level of claims - not because of mediocrity around some, but because of the exorbitant claims.

Dissatisfaction is painful because hedonism is imposed as the norm.

We often hear: "I still believe in great love." But it is necessary to believe in people - vulnerable, imperfect, not in abstraction, no matter how beautiful she may be. To love love more than the people themselves, then in the clouds.

Are you willing to die for someone you love? I'm willing to live with them: the prose of everyday life demands from us constancy, making unnecessary demonstrative gestures - exclusive, and therefore random.

There are different ways to overcome the physical attraction to demonize him as a sin, to pay a penance or to cut at the root of the liberalization of morals, bringing to a kind of "cultural recreation".

Than the opponent is superior to us - whether male or female? Its distinct advantage is the novelty. The reason of his awesomeness only, not the beauty or mind.