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Vice - the same luxury.

Yes, there is the abyss, which even love cannot overcome. But then she needed to bury himself inside.

And in the end, war is bloody rampant, policy - Orgy of colliding interests.

Who owe, that can belong to themselves?

Intemperance, my dear, is the Queen of all deaths.

By sowing everywhere the curse and in return you will hate.

Realizing his weakness, the person draws strength from it.

Who anticipates the wonderful future, he leads a miserable life as convict the innocent going to the execution, ' he is not ashamed.

For all the misfortune of talented people is the gap between their aspirations and the ability to implement them.

In childhood I decided to become a great man, and, striking himself on the forehead, I said, as Andre Chenier: "there's something Here!"

In short, to kill my feelings and to live to old age or die young, taking the flour of the passion, that's our fate.

Only time will cope with our madness, but happiness will serve as our excuse.

Skeptics - people are the most conscientious.

Yes, in our time, the art of the Board is to grant the power of public opinion.