Author of quotes: Nikolai Leskov

It's a small offense served to create great things: it brought a spirit of camaraderie, mutual aid and compassion that gives any environment a warmth and vitality, the loss of which people cease to be people and become cold, selfish, incapable of any business that requires self-sacrifice and valor.

Person to need help, not indulgence, as this man even more weakens, and we need to help him to his feet to become about myself away to thoroughly think of that would cause against merciless people to protect himself.

A woman all worth it, because she's such an ulcer will cause that in all the Kingdom of it will not heal, and she is one of one minute from it can heal.

Angel lives in my heart, but was captured, and love will free him.

- You have a very strange behavior.
- Overlooked-everyone, it seems strange that it's not typical.

This depriving yourself of small pleasures for the benefit of others, I first experienced what people call a fascinating word full of happiness, where I want nothing more.

Vanity darkens the mind.

... Sohrabi him - he will bless, kill him - he's in the earth will bow, invincible this man with such humility! What he will be when he is even in hell, I ask? <...> He demons of his own humility from Hell disperse or to God will pay! <...> No, no! This humility and Satan cannot stand it! He hands shot up about him, all Claws will kill himself powerless suffer before Sodelem, a love created, and ashamed of it.

What more to obey, that person safer to live...

- One enemy of all humanity. It's his ignorance and lack of manners. Counteract him.
- What, sir?
- What you want, just not by violence and not by priests.

After this the enchanted wanderer how to re-felt the influx of the broadcasting of the spirit and fell into a quiet focus, which none of the interlocutors have not allowed myself to suspend any new question. Yes, and what was more to ask? the narrative of his past, he confessed that with all his simple frankness of the soul, and provedenia it remain until the time in hand skrivelser their fate from the wise and prudent and only occasionally opening their babies.

... O Lord awake and think: "what is prichest: a simple dream, or dreams, or duhopodemnoe vision?"

- You're cruel, you're stone.
- Just, well, I'm not made of stone, and the same as all, Yes bone core...

- Nothing, - he says - after all, you Russian man? Russian people will cope with everything.