Book: What to do?. Page 2

And it really seemed to shoot this coming harvest, "you said, me from the basement was released, you're good for me". Very would need me to release you if I myself didn't like it. I release you, do you think? - would look like the same wait as much as it gave me the most pleasure! Maybe I itself released. Yes, of course, himself: himself I want to live, want to love, you know? most, all do. How would it do to not develop in it is a harmful feeling of gratitude, which would be burdening her.

That, my dear, should be very disappointing for women; this means that they are not considered the same people think a man cannot demean their dignity before a woman, she is so below him that, no matter how much he lose her, he is not even her, but much above it.

Nature, life, mind are to one side, books are pulling in the other one and say: this is wrong, low.

But it is the way of the man that it's hard to judge his cases according to the General rule: a hunter he to make exceptions in their favor.

The anxiety of love - not the love, the anxiety in it anything is not as it should be, and she was cheerful and carefree.

Here it is: "Oh, how I wish to be a man!" I have not met a woman who would not find this intimate secret. And for the most part, there is nothing to find her - she speaks directly, even without any call, as soon as the woman anything upset, immediately hear something like this: "we are Poor creatures, women!", or: "Man is not what a woman", or even direct words: "Oh, why am I not a man!"

These people fall head over heels when their velocista rejected. Do you know, my child, what have you done to him, as an experienced coquette? Coquetry, - I was talking about the flirting, and not about stupid, worthless counterfeits of it: they are disgusting, like every poor imitation of a good thing - flirting is the intelligence and tact as applied to the Affairs between men and women. Because quite naive girl with no intention of acting as an experienced coquette, if you have sense and tact.

You, the audience, good, very good, but because you are promiscuous and dense. I couldn't trust you from the first pages can discern whether the content of the novel make it worth your while to read it, you have a bad gut feeling, it needs to be allowance and benefits of these two: either the name of the author, or the glamor of manners.

We've often said that a woman will push man into the background in mental life, when the rule of brute violence.

Look at the wife, looked at the bride, know that every minute she has the right to say: "I'm unhappy with you, away from me;" look at her, and she's nine years after your wedding will inspire you the same poetic feeling as the bride, no, more poetic, more ideally, in a good way. Recognize her liberty as openly and formally, and without any reservations as to recognize the freedom of your friends, to feel or not to feel friendship to you, and then, ten years, twenty years after the wedding, you'll be her as nice as was the groom.

In a developed person should not be [jealousy]. It is a distorted feeling, it is a false sense, that is a filthy feeling.... This is a consequence of the view of man, as to my identity, like a thing.

So, if if you are simply feeling weak, too weak to passion, love puts you in such an attitude to the person you say: "Better to die than be the cause of suffering for him" if the simple sense says that will tell the passion that a thousand times stronger? She says : "would Rather die than not that I will try, not what you ask, but rather let this person did something for me, besides what he himself pleased; I will die rather than admit to it for me was something to compel themselves in anything to embarrass yourself".

She was a broken, tortured man, who once was lucky enough to lie down so that a broken arm subsided, and the pain in my side is not heard, and who is afraid to move, so that is not renewed still aching in all joints.

Just let guards its independence all the forces from all, no matter how in love with him, no matter how believed him.