Book: The Museum of innocence

It seems to me to be educated and civilized person means to behave respectfully and on equal terms not only in relation to the representatives of his circle, but to all people.

We are all hopelessly fall in love with the most unobtainable man, everyone experiences this. But in the end goes through it, don't spoil your life.

The suffering of love, on the one hand, in a sense, taught me and made me more Mature, but, on the other hand, capturing the whole mind, leaving little opportunity for ability to reason given maturity.

Many strong families that hold our society created for oblivion mad and unrequited love.

Happiness is the main problem in life. Someone happy and someone not happy. Most people, of course, resides somewhere in the middle.

We always give to someone you love most dear, something shaking, and pay only because strong love, without expecting anything in return.

For a moment it seemed that the land is freed from time and gravity and we shook off the sting of conscience, freed from remorse, fear of retaliation and consciousness of sin.

I didn't notice happiness is not because I wanted to save, but because he was afraid to lose.

Everyone does everything possible to protect only their happiness.

Happiness is to be with the person you love.

When you hide your grief, like a thief, furtively going through it, even harder.

In keeping with the tradition, we at times betray themselves, but not society.

In the stomach was lunch, at the crown - the sun in my head - love, the soul - sorrow, and my heart is unbearable pain.

To be happy enough to sit beside you.