Book: The shelter of dreams

Life is often so complicated and need so that someone was.

Let our happiness soars to the stars and the sun, and we delight Vandeven hands to the sky, but one day all our happiness and all dreams come to an end and remains the same: the cry of the lost.

Butterfly... the People... Who not only singed his wings on the candle of fate...

- I love - and that's it.
- Love?
Though not in the conventional sense. I love everything: nature, people, trees, clouds, suffering, and death. One word - life! I'm an optimist and an extremist of love.
- There were very few disappointments...
- Very much!
And however?
- Nevertheless!

Our lightest longing never have a name.

If young heart - whole young man.

And don't forget the people! Generously give them! Why are you grateful? The consciousness of good deeds is gratitude! Give the pearl of his soul - in a life so little cordiality. Many mere kind word helped becoming human again, and gold was powerless.

Who never had a chance to live away from home, Elizabeth, he does not know what her magic power, and does not know how to appreciate it. Know it only in a foreign land. In exile, the homeland does not become a stranger, on the contrary, start to love her even stronger.

And if the ability of women's heart to love did not die, nothing is lost yet. The heart will be able to shake off the bad, and everything will be fine.

But freedom is more than just economic independence. The most important thing is internal freedom.

I would say things contrary to my beliefs. That is, I have like two opinions. One I would call frivolous surface of my outer nature, the other the true depth of my second nature, so to speak, my predatory.

But I don't like the evidence with the help of Proverbs or analogies. They are not convinced!

But pessimism, oddly enough, is the privilege of youth, which, in essence, has the law of the minimum. It is just a game with tragical life, however, the game is quite sincere.
- ... pessimism - only the outer layer of deep optimism. After all, sympathy is more likely to make people happy. A happy person takes someone else's misfortune is sharper than the other, too miserable. Despite this, probably found the opposite.

Some are unable to Express their revolutionary feeling different than wearing a red tie.