Book: Children Of The Arbat

The duty to give to another what you have...

Do not be discouraged, do not eustachitis heart, the bad always comes the good.

Youth has its rights and its first right - to laugh.

Earlier it was easy for those who had the money, now those who have power.

- On the wrong side you are my children regret. Sent a package to a spoiled life. Would not have died without your parcel, the other students do. Right, they disown us - we the people is over. "Revolution is the locomotive of history", got under it, humble!
- So, the son is not the son, the father is not the father.
- So.

It was not the spirit of competition, and the desire to overcome his shyness. If he doesn't jump, you will suffer and sooner or later will come here, jump.

From the fragments of their faith you are trying to make another vessel. But it won't work: the fragments are only connected to their previous shape. Or return to their faith, or reject it forever.

After stinking smell chamber the fresh air is intoxicating. Life in prison also life, man lives, yet breathes and hopes, and at twenty-two years the whole life - hope.

All you can forget that insults, resentment, injustice, but humiliation does not forget a single person, it is in human nature. The animals chase each other, fight, kill, eat, but not humiliated. The only people to humiliate each other. And no man of his humiliation will not forget that, before anyone humiliated, will never forgive. On the contrary, will always hate him.

Listen to the advice of an experienced person. You first day in exile, I'm the third month. If you postpone life until the day when it will be released, you are a goner. Save yourself is only one way - to live as if nothing happened. Then we have a chance to get out.

Be loyal out of fear but it's better than devoted belief: belief change, fear never fades away.

- All inventions of man, - said Mikhail, podlivaya to a thin transparent sheet of paper rotting the page - book is the greatest of all the people on earth the writer is a phenomenon most wonderful. We know of Nicholas I and Benkendorf just because they had the privilege to live in the same time with Alexander Pushkin. What would you know about human history without the Bible? About France without Balzac, Stendhal, Maupassant? The word is the only thing that lives forever.

Not charity committed historical turns.

Gone are the joyful surprise of life, the expectation of happiness in a world that seemed so tempting and beautiful. Now she knows that the world is unfair, cruel and merciless.