Author of quotes: Alexandrina Bobrakov. Page 6

You know, you're not one of those who, burned once, jumping into the fire of the second, third and many more times in the hope that it is now insane the flames will warm.

My pain, how sad that you don't believe in my love, I'm in it I believe.

When hope cannot be disappointed.

Be a hero - not a job and not a hobby. To be the last - not a personal choice. To be the last means to be the only one.

It's amazing how one person could paint a black and white picture, and then, before leaving, pick up all the colors.

Guiding star
I'll be there for you,
Illuminate this dark abode,
You fall down
You on the ledge,
You are no friend to me, you are my Lord.
Gonna rip my heart out again,
How much can you suffer?
Want my blood want tears...
So take, I will endure,
For you, at least in the loop,
If only the heart in the winter to stay warm.

- What is the stars? - asked the girl, her eyes wide and ready to listen carefully.
Are the little lights that are lit every night in the sky. Some of them have long been extinguished, but we will know after millions of years. Haven't you ever seen the stars? said the man, wondering how such a thing could be.
- No, not seen, but would very much like. Judging by your story, they are the same as people. Man also turns off, but leaves its mark, which disappears only after many centuries. And the stars are not lonely in the sky? After all, they are all alone in the dark, - the stranger answered, surprising companion in your own reasoning.
- No, they don't get lonely, because they see all of us, watching the destinies of people and cover a decent road - lied to Adam, not to upset the girl. In fact, he believed the stars are very lonely, because they, though many, but all are located apart from each other. And really like people.
- I would like to become a star. It's so wonderful to be somebody's source of light in the darkness. Would you? asked she, throwing back her silky hair back.
- No, I'd like to be someone's shining star, as if all become sources of light, then no one will light the way and we will pogasnet - confessed to the guy, watching the changing expression on the girl's face.
- So that's why some of the stars have faded away, they just lost their man and decided that there is no more reason to exist? - frustrated she asked.
- No, they went out, because fulfilled his mission and was finally able to retire - encouraged Adam, regretting that talking about sad things. He wanted always to see on the face of this stranger a smile.

It's human nature - to assume the worst, not even having a good reason.

Hopelessness is slowly killing, and no cure. The feeling that the person is very close, and you even feel the smell of his perfume, these relatives and loved ones. He never left, was only gone for a second now would come up and ask what's making you sad. Calm and embrace, the world will become a bright color. But this time it actually happens. It's not a bad dream or cruel imagination. Person there, and he's never coming back. You won't be able to hug him. You will not see on the lips, the radiant smile, the desirable, even necessary. Will not make a sincere conversation and not laugh at the joke. This will not happen. Instead of once a dear person is left with nothing. It absorbs you, sucks into a black hole of misery. The feeling that tore out the heart. You can't handle it. And if you come to the so-called Devil and offered to return the unforgettable person in exchange for your soul, the answer would be obvious.