Author of quotes: Tatyana Ustinova

I don't have the strength. How stupid to start all over again! What can you start when everything is dead? Actually I don't. I burned, evaporated, as if a nuclear bomb had exploded above me.

Love is the same work as any other, an endless application of effort.

It's been 400 years, and nothing has changed. In the same way, we do not know how to live in the present, but only anticipate and hurry up the future or try to return the past, as if it left too early... In fact, the present is the only thing we have. This evening tonight, the week that has begun, a cup of coffee, a new dress - this is something worth paying attention to. I can't say I've completely rebuilt, but I'm trying. I try to feel, rejoice right now - that the children have not yet grown, the parents have not grown old, you can learn something and there are some desires. Let them sometimes be impossible or stupid - it does not matter. The main thing is that they are now. This feeling of simple joys that are always with you is much more important. When you remind yourself of this seriously, that's when it really becomes a little easier and more joyful to live.

To start eating without making it a photo or video, fashion bloggers are not accepted, this is even a more mandatory part of the table program than the preliminary washing of hands.

It's a nice, special feeling when a woman likes her and she's her own wife.

... every normal woman knows exactly what her husband is capable of and what her husband is not capable of, and the sudden transformation from a prince into a monster cannot take her by surprise! ..

... it is much more interesting to live when you know a lot! ... You see everything in a different way right away! ..

Here Tonechka just has to look at the cake, and has already added half a kilo!...

The main thing is to react correctly. If the dog is doing something wrong, don't pay attention as if it doesn't exist. And it will stop! And scolding won't help. For them, the main attention is to attract.

He considered himself a genius, and a genius must be protected, looked after, served, listened to. A genius can do anything, but mediocrity can do anything. In our union, I was mediocre, but he only created. And he needed emotions - of course, on the side. And support is of course mine. Who, besides me, would support him !.

Big things are not done on an empty stomach.

... What difference does it make what romances are about if life is over? Finally over! Rain poured a spring puddle, but it doesn't matter. There are no more puddles - neither spring nor autumn. Because there will be no more life!..

Alexander looked out the window, at the little Church and the theater, "Lenk", which has already begun formal exit machines. All parked, honked and swore, and in a narrow street in both directions, long and hopelessly snaked monstrous tube. The disciplined traffic light switched from red to green, but all his efforts were in vain with no one moved.
Somehow, Alexander felt that in this bad traffic jam concentrate the Blues, which only exists in nature, and the hopelessness, and the impossibility of salvation, the world will not allow neither left nor right, neither forward nor back...

... In Moscow it was not so, as the rest of the world... <...> Right, clean and shiny as greenhouse cucumber, European Moscow stunned from the first minute, dumped for his arrogance, rudeness and heavy, haunting the helpfulness of the taxi drivers at the airport who took "to the center" a hundred dollars. Then added to that were constantly hanging in the air, the stench of the car, and then taken rain, low grey skies, unfriendly faces of passers-by and continuous hysteria drivers in the vast, smelly, takes the whole soul "traffic jams".
The stone core of this city scared and fascinated at the same time. Nothing helped - no signs of the famous European boutiques, no gloss, induced in recent years, several major Central streets, or the ubiquitous "McDonald's", winking advertising Coca-Cola and TV "Samsung". Anyway, this huge, dismal, stupid built the city did not become a European capital. Tsar Peter had already died, the boyars properly learned to shave their beards, drink coffee, and even fell in love with European cars, which the people were called stupid by the word "car", and Europe continues to be defended from Moscow as far as the Great wall of China from JFK.