Author of quotes: David Labba. Page 4

People, as beings, are often worse than animals several times. People who are led by their passions is a monster, restraining himself - humanist. Speaking of humanity, often involve such qualities as kindness and mercy, however, this is a misunderstanding. Humanity - it's only reasonableness, which many do not. Hence all the trouble.

The next stage of existence - jungle disturbed trophic system in which to dwell among the cannibals, and the most powerful of them is the most cowardly.

From year to year, we pumped in the head with the same nonsense, some old men, and the rich perverts. Earthlings, as we come to this? Cover mankind, so why wait? We need the chaos to end it all. Why are we building these buildings? What weapons? We do not develop, just imagine it. All in order to praise each other: "This one did, and he opened it. He defeated laziness, sought to target and reached it." Not true. Nobody won, and if won, that's not good enough.

"I'm late" - I thought. "She may have been good, talkative, trusting and loving girl, but some bastard ruined it. He spoiled her, and then vanished. Now, after a long depression and self-blame, she became rougher, colder and wary. She no longer believes in the existence of good guys or even people she doesn't believe in love. That word hurts her ears. It is poisonous smiles, looking at couples in love, thinking: "Soon they're gone." And she'll have to cope with all this alone. Nobody will be able to lick her wounds, as she did not want it. As far as I know, the world does not yet exist a rehabilitation center for offended and insulted. And why should he, if there is a simple loony bin? After all, love is veiled madness."

When you were young, now you are not satisfied, ambitious Ego stretched forward, wanting to grow the shell. What now? You remember about his youth with wistful smile, and think that then, in those years you could have everything, be anything, however, something went wrong. And now nothing to fix, nothing to, only if dead. But this doesn't make you move, no. You are idle, go with the stinky flow, along with the rest, the same desperate. And the culmination of all this is that your inflated Ego has finally resigned to his own worthlessness and, having frozen, waiting for the end of transition to another world. Are you really ready to go. That's just where? What are the hopes? That will spare you will regret it, and send you to heaven? Who? God? Hardly.

All religions are yelling about the truth, believing that only they are worthy of salvation. The most aggressive minority, falsely calm, sometimes friendly. You look at their lives, behavior and the curve, because you don't want to be the same, you don't feel the presence here of a transcendental Creator, but only if an evil spirit or at best anyone. I have not seen any miracles with my own eyes, only heard about it from the lips of others. How can I blindly believe everything I say? And even if you see how I am to understand that it is from God and not from the devil? When people are foaming at the mouth to prove that the earth is flat, and when it became clear that she was ellipsoidal, the wellsprings of wisdom shrugged, pushing aside the misguided eyes. Where is the guarantee that in the end all religions of the world will not do the same? Because they are all each other in many ways contrary to why God does not intervene in all this?

Soul - the desire to create. Ego - desire for separation, comparison, destruction, knowledge.

The earth is polluted to the maximum, but the sky, nothing to spoil. It's a virgin forever.

If you want to get rid of unpleasant emotions around people, and this is important - it comes, and besides, people do not drastically alter, then you need to understand how to manage their Ego.

Nobody wants to work, however, is necessary. Just some of it "need" kills as individuals.

Mentally, we are constantly in the future, if there is better than in the present, but when it comes - will be all the same now.

When the plants are in contact with nature, they are beautiful, but there comes a time and rip them, throw to the shops, feel, cut, and sell is utterly treacherous in relation to the earthly nature. Who ever initiated this barbarism? Why do we rush inexorably to destroy all pristine and beautiful?

I like walking on the thin shell of matter that will break and I will fall into the empty space. But if that's where we come from, I agree.

The curse still has not been canceled. For the sins of their ancestors, later generations suffer. This was always warned, and all that was neglected for centuries. Look around solid curse. People get old, to decay, to die. They gradually crumble. It had been a curse, isn't it? When you think about it, don't feel even a little creepy.