Author of quotes: Lev Alexandrovich Mey

I like it better - to be sad in my own way.

And the predatory thief did not take him out of my depths.

Like your son is fed on a woman's breast.

It was a time of miracles,
Spavalica the words of the prophet,
Did angels come down from heaven,
Star rolled off the East
The world of redemption expected -
And in the poor manger of Bethlehem,
Under the song of praise of Eden,
The baby marvelous shone...

Seen - better sweet
Though the wood to Deputy,
Than with the old husband
Gold to count.
Seen - better sweet
Bare Board,
Than with the old husband
Two down...

Let all not forever on earth;
But that spirit lived -
To him the corpse on the forehead
Printing of immortality attached.
Deceased! I'm your mortal forehead
Kiss with the belief that once
Brother, you're going to open the coffin
And borasisi with a kiss brother!

October... Swirling clouds in the sky,
So the event was slightly cerebral
Faded leaves of birch and aspen,
And ocially brush pospelow Rowan
And dulled the needles of the pines...
Go to the pond: the water there is dead-sleepy,
There in a circle together under the dome of the column,
And sepecialize land erected a temple
Temple murderize - Ceres...
There
I often in the evening the evenings
Sitting alone on the stone steps
And in the heavens looked dark and was and
One star fell from heaven,
After another me right in the soul...

Who is destroying the human mind without refund
Blasphemes against the heart and mind
And the middle, and blood, and brother
Admitted his mindless slave.

Again, that still sounds in my soul sad
A familiar voice, and virgin shadow
Again before me with irresistible force
From the darkness of the past rises like a clear day;
But in vain memory you summoned a Ghost baby!
I'm out of date: and live and feel - I'm lazy.
Long ago with my soul to stick this laziness
As the wind in autumn, sullen and sad,
As the sight of a lover with pryvitne look cute
Both Bohr a century of mysterious shadow.

So it's midnight... two or three moments, -
Obsolescent and will live forever
And sink into the past - in the eternity without movement...
How sad without you meet me in the new year...
But, a friend of a distant my you know what with you
Always connected I am a loyal dream:
Under the spell of its mighty spell,
Hope sweet date filled,
I hear the chimes, and each stroke
I give you a hot kiss.

Run it... What do you expect from her?
Engagement, sympathy, perhaps?
Why did the thought of her bothering you?
Why not take her with you eyes?
Love you wait, though he still do not like.
Is not it?.. But you know: maybe
You have to love passionately -
Then yourself will ruin you, ruin...
Look how cool this pen is,
How compressed those lips, that over the hill
Cleverly hidden in bright eyes...
You can see how sad she is, pale...

Wisdom, faith and everything that beats in the veins of blood,
In love, don't lead, what in the world is love.

AU-AU! You, my youth!
Where you hid a rattlesnake?
Tell me how to attack, accidentally, unexpectedly,
On the trail of the wicked yours, jammed the damned?
Where can I find you where to choke you
In my arms, jealous and loving,
And pay all my life in the suicide suffering
From the poisonous and searing kisses?..