Author of quotes: Marina Yudenich

Stability is the enemy of compliance, the boat is ready to roll over is a powerful argument to make the right decision. That tells the person floating next to the boat.

Where is this homeland? You get off your ass from Italian armchairs, a ride of forty kilometres from here - take a look around. And better - at the station, remember more - what is it? And from there by train on native fields and villages. You people in the eye look. People. If you meet people. And I can't promise anything, because people have long turned into a beast. Drunken, lazy, stupid cattle, engorged cheap beer, regardless of gender and age.

They differ already in nature, because the chase is always the action, though fraught with tension, mental and physical, the mad blood flow, desperate - edge - heartbeat, horse adrenaline rush that invigorates and revitalizes, throws forward, spiral twists muscles and letting go suddenly, makes you do the impossible. The chase is life at maximum rpm. But - life. The waiting is always the little death. Painful or not, but time-consuming and soul, distracting from all other thoughts and deeds that fill everything with himself - consciousness, will, memory. Displacing any other desire than to wait for someone or something. And it kills time - not immediately, but gradually, like entering the stream of time some clever preparation from those as used by anesthesiologists, cradling the patient on the operating table - and the first time just slows down, then starts to absolutely crawl at a snail's speed, then barely moves the arrow finally stops altogether. But nobody notices, because everyone is busy waiting, subordinate and obedient only to him, staring at the frozen hands and I reproach myself for being too often look at the clock. So obeying him, waiting, life gradually fades. And there comes the little death.

Personal qualities in everyday life decorate an ordinary person, make him love, respect for others and a good memory after leaving this righteous man this world when we are talking about the ruler, wrapped, as a rule, big troubles and even disasters for the people, which he has the misfortune. Rather, however, to say that a people has the misfortune to find such a ruler. And Vice versa. Properties of nature, in ordinary life, deplore and condemn, to the person the ruling is not only useful but necessary.

I just don't suffer illusions. They are dangerous because later, when the illusions disappear, like smoke, dissipates and they are certainly becoming very bad. So bad that it is better to abandon the short joy that blew seems to be in the fog of illusions.

When the situation gets out of control, it must be reduced to an absurdity. And the situation will cease to be. As such. Because that would be crazy, mental, at least - dangerous. As a maximum - threatening disaster.

... the inhabitants of the Network is divided into two rigid camps. Now there are almost no midtones. They used to be. The liberals were more radical, closer to power, centrists, respectively. The patriots were leavened, boys with a mess in my beard, and had such a quite moderate conservative and so on. Now the world is black and white. Network. I emphasize that because, you know, I'm in the company of all the Swamp, Sakharov brought the formula for themselves, and never this formula did not disappoint me: open Facebook - there is a revolution, closed - there is no revolution.