Book: Idle thoughts of an idle man. Page 2

Poverty in itself is nothing; the trouble is that others know about your skinny wallet.

The decline of the spirit acts much like a toothache, indigestion and runny nose together. You lose clarity of mind, can't find a place and erupt at the slightest provocation and without; you're being rude to strangers and aggressive rush to friends; you clumsy, maudlin, and quarrelsome; you have a lot of problems for yourself and everyone around you.

Tell the truth and goodness will take care of itself. <...> Women and can't imagine what they have the power to do both good and evil. <...> The man unconsciously becomes the way a woman wants it to be.

Girls imagine the stronger sex on the novels written by the fairer sex.

The light attachment can be feed every day and ignite stronger when approaching winter cold. <...> So let's generously pour coals of kindness in this fire. Throw him a gentle word, an encouraging touch, attention and participation. Inflate it aside, patience and Forbearance. <...> However, we see only the faults of others and blind to our own. In all that happens to us, we blame others.

The pure flame of love cannot burn in the foul atmosphere, kotoeri we breathe, but before it suffocates, we can ignite this torch cozy fire of affection.

However, from time to time, the gloom covers everyone, and no one knows why.

Love is like measles: we all have to go through it. And, like the measles, we carried it only once, about the second time you should not worry. <...> No, this disease does not strike us twice. Cupid spends no second arrow once pierced the heart.

Ah, how delightful to turn over and close your eyes "just five minutes"! I wonder whether in the light of at least one person who voluntarily gets up in the morning?

It is impossible to heartily enjoy idleness, if not burdened Affairs. What is the joy of doing nothing, if to do nothing? In this case, the loss of time becomes only a job and the most tedious of all. Idleness, like kisses, are sweet only when surrender to her stealthily.

In light of the missing idlers and loafers, but the real slacker is rare. Slacker is not one who sticks his hands in his pockets. On the contrary, his most amazing feature is that it is always crazy busy.