Author of quotes: Elena Lobanova. Page 2

Any woman raising on a pedestal of nesravnennoe and reach your ideal makes every effort to Ideal randomly from the pedestal fell. Or run out the door. If the Ideal drunk, doused with wine and mud, dirty and bound to no activity, you should change clothes, brush my hair, put on a pedestal, if he still can not stand, and tie it tight. Clean and disjoint the Ideal usually resists.

I really admire women without complexes. In my opinion, they cleanse and tone the air like a storm!

And sometimes I'm kind of like antigenic. Picture the pictures that are already late to happen in my life.

Because excellence is, in fact, a man trapped.

We are still children - that's what gives us night silence, graciously allowing you to indulge in quite a childish senseless dreams.

Nights no our ideas, plans and forecasts. Night returns a person to his true condition - the way a timid guest, with the thrill of stepping onto the threshold of the unknown future.

- Marinochka! You do not see life beyond their books! - mother says soulful voice. About the third time in the last week and about three thousand three hundred and third in my life.