Author of quotes: Nika Georgievna Turbina

A person's life is cut short.

Fate predicted by time.

Not reviving the dead words.

But every person in life needs to hide. Hide and stay with what is close to you. So that the world around you is somehow abstracted from you or you are abstracted from the world around you. It doesn't matter if you are alone or with a loved one, whether you read or write. Just the night is my home.

You burn your shoulders...

- I'm actually a night person, so the night for me is not a time for rest. Only at night do I feel protected from this world, from this noise, from this crowd, from these problems. I become myself. I finally live with myself!

- Do you want me to laugh? Consider that seriousness is the other side of laughter.

Shot scream.

Line.

Breaking a flower,
You won't grow it.
Killing a stream,
you won't get drunk on water,
I am the seven steps
I 'm going through my life,
But I can't understand,
Which one is
my birthday.

All in words.

My life - the first draft
On which all letters of the constellation...

And bitter sea flavor
And the crab lazy on the water
All walking backwards...
Bare feet in the sand -
Traces left in the distance,
When the space in front of you
This melodious blue -
Not afraid to be himself.

How often
I catch sidelong glances.
And cutting words,
Like arrows,
Digging into me.
I ask you,
Look, don't
Destroy in me
Minutes of children's dreams.
So small
My day.
And I want good
All!
Even those
Anybody pointing a gun at me.