Book: Tal Zhailau

Books are like a dream, taken away for a while to return to the rested.

The author does not write the book, he just prints it. After all, the essence and meaning of any book was written long before it appeared in the author's head. Each book belongs to everyone, because it is also written by all of humanity.

The librarian, like the shepherd of lost souls, fills his library temple with hope and light. And those who find joy in books find peace of mind in the library. And in the end he finds himself.

No one is smarter than life.

This game is over. The best game is not there, among the passions, but here, between passers-by and streets, cities and roads, mountains and sky. The best game that nature has created is love. And there is no loss or win. There is only a great and good understanding in it.

He tried with all his might to erring away the wisdom wandering nearby, which reminded of the age, weaknesses, and frailty of human life. Wisdom does not give understanding, it gives only sorrow. Wisdom is not maturity, but helpless, weak old age. And he does not need knowledge that carries wisdom, because they make him routine routine.

He said that love is the only thing that is inaccessible to me. I spent so long in the teachings that I forgot about life itself, which teaches love for a woman. And do I have the right to be called a sage if I have not cognized the salt of life - love?

And who said that the truth is learned in a dispute. Nonsense! In a dispute, hatred is cognized, and truth is cognized by force.

And this unusual surprise was especially magical. Indeed, this, probably, was the salt of this life - to be surprised at the world. And do not wait for contrived magic, vulgarizing the very sacredness of life. After all, life is itself a miracle

A struggle is not a sudden impulse. It's not a momentary a floe. Wrestling is a daily, monthly, annual effort. Fighting for your rights should be as natural as brushing your teeth. It should be as routine as traveling on public transport. It is necessary not to be afraid of struggle, but to live in it

After all, only those who can love are capable of giving birth to heroes.

Yes, is there any luck in this world at all. After all, each luck pulled all the veins that there was no strength left for joy. Maybe sometimes it's better to accept failure than to chase ghostly luck?

Each person has his own books - companions and friends in life. Someone may have one such friend. Others have dozens or even hundreds. All books cannot be friends, like all people. A book, like a person, is not given just like that. A book you have read is a pillar to lean on sometimes. Therefore, it is important to value books as well as people. Each of them is your teacher.

- Smiling does not make people kinder. The world is full of smiling scoundrels.