Book: The world is on the precipice. Page 1

Not the best habit is at night. But proven remedy for sad thoughts.

What a luxury to be who you are without eternal desire to receive a perfect score.

It's amazing how long you can look for yourself. Not in some philosophical sense, but simply himself - the real, live, spontaneous creature that disappears in childhood and returns with wisdom and maturity.

Each of us carries through life his load, his pain and captured from childhood fears and looks at the world through the lens of these fears and their hopes. And very often people trying to get others to see the world through their distorted glass. And gets offended when this happens...

Unbearable hard to survive since your life was broken in half and is almost impossible to relive it.

Why are we always so want to believe that those who with other malicious, lying, mean, or cranky with us will be kind, honest and generous?

Somehow people always believe that bad things only happen to others, and if anything, always be all right.

Modern medicine is coming to man not as a complex, fragile creature, and a real microcosm, but as a primitive mechanism, which can only help with a scalpel and a drip.

How much wiser were our ancestors, pridumyvaya for each constellation dozens of legends. Not in order to please the children a tale, but to the language of images and emotions to explain the incredible complexity and beauty of the Universe.

Even if all the archives were burned, and all his contemporaries died, still does not happen to the person who lived on this earth nothing left.

"You're married-it's not out yet?" This question is asked by all and Sundry, and the way adults ask children: "so large is probably already here in school?"

All people have fears. Even when some leave, in their place come other.

You should never tell the man that he is something weak or wrong. He may believe, and this will ruin his life. Better always say about all good things. Around bad enough as it is.

Undoubtedly, light affair adds to the life of bright colors. But what picture to paint with such colors? And whether it is necessary to draw it?