Author of quotes: Alexander Zakharov



My father built his own theater, as well as cinema, all his life - his own, unlike any other. For 46 years at Lenkom, he created his own Cherry Orchard and grew unprecedented trees in this garden. He raised truly great artists, and more than one generation. It seems that no one succeeded, not even the great Tovstonogov. As a passionate person, my father never ceased to be amazed at how the whole world arises from nothing - just from an idea, from a fantasy, which suddenly materializes and becomes something that can be touched, that becomes material. Although the theater, of course, is not very material.
№ 456866   Added MegaMozg 20-09-2023 / 23:18
Now we have shadow, the last string sob.
But to cry is impossible. And there's no need.
The earth will emit a barely singing creaking
and we Wake up where necessary.
Pull the strings, line up the bass -
and we will sing for eternity, for you.
The words are simple. Words are always simple:
Appreciate hour. Value every hour.
№ 314553   Added MegaMozg 19-01-2018 / 01:10
In short, my friend, I've collected myself again:
Fat, lost weight, lived, got drunk (but not from the alcohol).
Rolling routine, and I rolled, the whole world for a captivating.
And in the back was flying scraps of letters and the phrase "She's not!".
Flying lyrics, flying people, flying, spring birds,
And I bathed in wonderful life as the morning in his shirt.
In short, my friend, I'm here. Ready to serve High.
Just keep an eye on me, okay?
With God!
Oh God you are my blue-eyed!..
№ 314033   Added MegaMozg 12-01-2018 / 00:25
Some see dreams. But their life is a real dream.
The others live. But their life as a deaf hangout.
Your choice. Your side. And your dreams come true.
Drop only here.
The rest of you.
№ 287973   Added MegaMozg 26-05-2017 / 09:52
When Bush in the palm of clover,
And the sun stings, and the wind stroking,
Do you believe in the world as no one believed.
You, happy, feverish.
№ 287201   Added MegaMozg 17-05-2017 / 09:04
Be truthful, my dear naughty boy. Let Valletta the alarm "no!" the air in your house, but you'll be calm. You're not the same as before. This courage in you now blazing fire.
№ 287200   Added MegaMozg 17-05-2017 / 09:04
You see, my dear, a naughty boy: you can talk a lot and also on the merits. If the truth to come to light wish earlier, that words are destined to get lost in the deep woods.
You know, nobody likes clear truths. Easier to put a bullet into his forehead than to say: "Let's...". And pursuing someone blooming the sun of life, hope that you will get certainly in heaven.
№ 287199   Added MegaMozg 17-05-2017 / 09:04
If you notice on stage a bird
The wings where covered with dust,
You know she to shake to seek
Making the audience a fairy tale come true.
№ 287198   Added MegaMozg 17-05-2017 / 09:04
That's Peter. Each of the feathers and countries
Creative castle and a little house.
It reveals serious talent
One that will one day tell about it.
That's Peter. Be that eccentric.
Make friends with him - to disappear forever.
I smile all of the city.
Peter kisses her, removing his beret.
№ 287197   Added MegaMozg 17-05-2017 / 09:04
That's Peter. The city of rain,
City of changeable faces and names,
The city is nice, fair people.
They have bragged to each district.
That's Peter. The city of hearts,
Passionate confessions and splash of water.
In St. Petersburg, where start - end,
Everything ends - a meeting of fate.
№ 287196   Added MegaMozg 17-05-2017 / 09:04
When you suddenly realize that you're young,
you are 23 and your whole life - no penetration coupon
your day lights up in the sky a new star
and rivers flow into the sea and into your hood.
When you suddenly realize that you can run,
but not from something, but a new buried dream
God will throw a shovel so you could dig up
and to go there by rebellious his ship.
№ 287195   Added MegaMozg 17-05-2017 / 09:04
We finished everything that was on the bottom,
what remained of the delicate nectar that feeds the vein.
We were burning in water and drowning in a raging fire.
Every house broke the hell out of Windows, doors and walls.
It was a long time ago. And now - peace and quiet.
And only one song in an old VCR.
No, we're still here. Finishing up the cherry surf.
But hang on hooks of gold, crowns of gold.
№ 287194   Added MegaMozg 17-05-2017 / 09:03
You jump in the morning in a coat and let's go feat!
Though the seats in the subway car for me and no,
I'm here, son. I - the steering wheel and your turn signal,
I - fresh flowers and soft sun light.
When all around are singing about money, success,
My voice gets quiet and cold.
But I'm alive in your bell-ringing laughter,
In the evening hours, spent with you.
№ 267638   Added MegaMozg 19-01-2017 / 11:52
Who said autumn can't be the ocean
Flow like tea in the cold, and soak in the girls ' blood?
Yes, cursed you, but now I won't.
You, October, I changed and changed again.
№ 265883   Added MegaMozg 19-01-2017 / 10:53