Book: Metro 2034. Page 4

Music is the most fleeting, the most ephemeral art. It exists only as long as the instrument sounds, and then in a moment disappears without a trace. But nothing infects people as fast as music, nothing hurts so deep and heals slowly. Melody moved you, stays with you forever. This is the essence of beauty. I thought they can treat the ugliness of the soul...

- You are lied to?
- What's the difference?
- The main thing is to do it confidently. Then noticed only by professionals.

With the same ease with which each of us let go from the memory of the way his grandfather or school friend, someone one day will go into absolute nothingness and us. The memory of man could prove more durable than its skeleton, but when I go the last of those who we still remember, with him lost in time and we.

What was called the eternal peace, in large cities meant only a half-century postponement before bones will be disturbed: there may be, for further compaction, can to plow the churchyard, and to erect in its place neighborhoods. The earth became too narrow for the living and for the dead.

- Why do people give each other something?
- To pay for the good. They have already made or about which they ask.

It is dangerous to trust others and depend on them - unworthy.

- True love break your whole life, she doesn't care about the circumstances. A game to enter...

... man has been given signs.
Just need to know how to notice and read them.

People were not in danger. People are tenacious like cockroaches. But civilization... It would save.