Book: Teen. Page 3

Easy, mon cher, it is in essence, the higher the trick.

I really do not know why life is so short. So as not to get bored, of course, because life is also artwork of the Creator in its final and perfect form of Pushkin's poem. Brevity is the first condition of the artistic. But if someone is not bored, the would give to live podolshe.

Because a sort of violent, crazy kind of love acts like a seizure, as a loop, like a disease, and she reached the satisfaction, immediately the veil will fall and is opposite feeling: disgust and hatred, desire to destroy, crush.

Now atlesat Russia, draining it with soil, turn in the steppe and prepare her for the Kalmyks. People come with hope and plant a tree - all will laugh: "Perhaps you will live up to it?" On the other hand, I wish talking about what will happen in a thousand years. Fastening the idea completely disappeared. All exactly at the Inn and tomorrow going out of Russia; all live if only they got.

The current time is the Golden time in the middle and senseless passion for ignorance, laziness, inability and need everything ready to go.

... I just need something that is acquired by power and which can not be purchased without power: it is secluded and quiet consciousness of strength! Here's the full definition of freedom, on which so beats the world! Freedom!

Having in mind something fixed, invariable, strong, which is very busy - seems to be removed thereby from the world to desert, and everything that happens is casually past the main.

A laugh a man gives himself absolutely, and you suddenly find all his spots.

Yes, I'm gloomy, I'm constantly closed. I often wish to withdraw from the society. I may be going to do good to people, but often do not see reasons for them to do good. And it is not so beautiful to be so concerned. Why they don't fit right and frankly, what I will he obliged and the first to climb it?

... money is the only path that leads to the first place even nothing.

Every woman is a snake, any snake - woman.

"Love of humanity" should be understood only to that mankind which you yourself have created in his soul.

Who only a little is not stupid, he can not live and do not despise yourself, honest or dishonest - it all the same. To love your neighbor and not despise him is impossible. I think man is created with the physical inability to love your neighbor.

The reason is clear: they choose God so as not to bow down before the people, of course, themselves not knowing how it is to kneel before God not hurt. Of them become the most fervent believers - rather, fervently wish to believe; but they take this desire for belief itself. A sort of especially often in the end razocharovyvayutsya.