Book: Watch. Page 1

... the majority, the vast majority of us are slowly devoured by some disease or if you are very lucky - by the time. But as a consolation we are given an hour here, an hour there, when, against all odds, and unkind feelings, our life opens up and gives us everything we wanted, but everyone, except young children (and can be, and they are no exception), knows that these hours will be others, much more bitter and harsh.

The devil is a headache; the devil is the voice in the wall, the devil's dorsal fin cuts through the dark waves. The devil is fleeting twittering nothing former life thrush. The devil draws from the beauty of the world takes away hope, transforming the world into the Kingdom of the living dead - joyless, suffocating. VA feels that this is a certain tragic grandeur, the devil is anything, but not the fineness, not an empty sentimentality. It is essentially a lethal, intolerable truth.

It would be possible to go into death. Laura suddenly realizes that she - and anyone else - can make that choice.

Love is always a mystery; you need to try to understand every part of it?

There are only two possibilities: either to be talented, or what is called never mind.

Doesn't she love her son and husband? Of course he does. Now she will stand up and be fun.

... art, even the greatest, still belongs to the world of things.

Why do we love children? In particular, because they live outside of irony and cynicism.

Would that all men were rude, and women - delicate, Oh, if only it were that simple!

I want to give him a book about his own life, a book that would help him figure out where he came from and where the book, giving strength to change.