Author of quotes: Shota Rustaveli

Everything that is given is yours. All that is missing is lost.

As the weeds and the roses, the sun shines all year round, -
And whether you're in the same sun for slaves and for masters.
The king's generosity and kindness was attracted to his people,
Remember: the sea is not dry, wasting of the deep waters.

Studying books wise, I came across the instruction:
"He who is truly brave, despise the atrocity.
He does not kill the enemy, and subjugated his daring".
If you want to be brave, remember this warning!

When an assigned fate, no one will pass,
And it will not help neither the struggle nor the pain of patience, or moan.

I wonder why, powerless what a mystery, to do clearly.
The idea of a wayward human. What love is shame?
Every time here - too early. The day will come, do not touch the fog.
Oh, love is entire wound. The wound - you need to reopen eh?

Sing about love Supreme - the ethereal and Besprechung.
Verse about it polnolunie difficult to sing, run words.
The Love of the portion of the dark soul hurtling into the vastness of heaven.
The light sparkles in her obscure, here only barely visible.

Instantly the evil in this world, the unceasing kindness.

Only he will know happiness, who will take the grief.

Like hurting ourselves we are the enemy to harm us will not be solved!

The world as twilight of the night, the darkness filled him.
What is contained in the jug, then pours out of it!

And the letter she decided to write the merchant and it
Told as suffering, dying every day.
Often these letters burn us with fire.
They cherish the memory we need, we lose them and tear.

Without opening the doctor of the disease, is it possible to be healed?

Better with a woman not to know those who it is:
You give the wife all heart, tender affection warmed,
And she'll cheat on you, forgetting the words.
Trust does not need wives, even a small secret!

Who's in trouble left friend, he learns the bitterness of the troubles.