Book: The air you breathe

To be a woman is to always play the show. Only very old and very young are allowed to evade him, everyone else must play its role vigorously, but without apparent effort. Our bodies must comply with the requirements of the time: we have to bend them to tighten, to tint or not to tint the face, close, open, spray perfume, hair dye, one squeezed, the other to stick out, to cut with scissors, to exfoliate, to moisturize the skin, to feed or not to feed themselves and so on and so forth - as long as the clothes won't look like a part of us. Always and everywhere look at you, assess you - whether you are walking down the street, riding on the bus, sitting in the car, eat something in a cafe. Smile but not too widely. Be polite, but do not overdo it. Give in and flatter, but not namasivaya and never do nothing for your own pleasure. Fun - only secret.

Grasse really attached to people without regard, but the affection didn't measure. Each was special, so special it was not one.

Music is like a green field or a warm bed; it's a place where you will always find refuge.

People who attribute success to luck, never successfully really. Thanks to the luck they can get a chance, but to turn chance at true success can only be a constant, intense focus.

Imagination is an unreliable gift, it is a blessing that allows you to escape the enemy, who must win to survive.

Truly funny how much time people can spend worrying about what doesn't matter that do not change.

The exile and glory have the same side effect: your world narrows, and the only people you can stand - the only thing you really understand is those who are in the same boat with you.

The act of creation is a form of revenge world of skeptics.