Book: Green notebook

The city doesn't want to know about human pain. Does he care about other people's grievances? Will he feel the melancholy of one single heart?

To a happy land, where there is no powerlessness...

A person who is pure in soul cannot be stained by any of life’s dirt.

Birds cannot be kept in a cage, it is a sin. a bird in captivity never sings as much as it does in freedom.

He who is able to rise into the sky does not pay attention to the little things.

For man, God is, first of all, not Light, but a way of fulfilling his desires. Many people go to the temple as if they were going to a store - only when they need something.

Sometimes in life there are such stories. which simply cannot be filmed: no one will believe that such a thing can actually happen.

Sometimes it is useful to see all the greatness of nature, so that your huge problems and insurmountable obstacles suddenly seem trivial.

I prayed to all the gods not to blush. But the gods, apparently, were listening to other people’s prayers at that time.

Sometimes our whole life, all our achievements and successes are just an attempt to prove to the object of our first unhappy love that we are worth something.

From a bird's eye view everything seems beautiful.

The most beautiful flowers grow at your doorstep.

Life is a bitch and constantly kicks you in the ass when you don’t expect it.

I usually like it when children make noise, but today this was annoying too. Kolka is already nine, an adult guy, but he continues to behave as if he is five: he follows me with his tail and constantly demands attention.