Author of quotes: Yuri Polyakov. Page 3

Life is ruthless like a knife gyno.

Bored they read stupid ladies ' novels, written by complete idiots, and quoting each other is especially delightful for its Mesozoic stupid places:
- Link, look here, "He kissed her responsive body, as if he wanted lips to explore every inch of this velvety, intoxicating skin, and then forcibly, almost brutally entered her..."
And lost...
- And got lost! - picked up Nina, laughing.

Man are rarely aware that women's memory - a mass grave of his predecessors!

... to ask to marry is ridiculous. Ask dogs to the yard...

None of Stirlitz ' there is no such honest eyes like golinowska women! In the Bible it is written: not found track birds in the sky, a snake on the rocks and men in a woman...

- Listen, you listen to him has never changed?
Why?
- That every time I think why? We have in the yard was a swing. With them, one girl fell and broke. On the asphalt. Mother I forbade them to come close. And I still rocked - secret. Then I walked home and thought: why? Nothing changes - just as in childhood. Just swing different...

Parents often leave children a legacy of their unrealized dreams. And in vain.

... love is a functional disorder. Treated regular ejaculation. But family is sacred.

- Gennady Pavlovich!
What?
- Husband, it seems, knows everything! - with a solemn dread she said.
- Do not confess in any case. Men are trusting the Indians.

Painstaking, careful creation of a home is fraught with not less joy than a rough coincidence of the flesh. And no one knows what stronger together stick together a man and a woman - deliciously synchronised swimming in a sea of bodily love or the agreement reached in agony for the choice of Wallpaper for the bedroom?

... life is beautiful, life is medialuna woman!

Why that morning was so sick and sad why the world seemed disgusting, unbearable stranger? The hatred of the surrounding reality, stunned, crushed to faint. <...> Anything like that then it never happened. But sometimes, encountering the same sickening hatred of life in conversations with "oborotnyami" or in the books fashionable writers, Skaryatin wondered, once he has experienced this devastating condition, he still could not forget, and they made their disgust the profession. Poor, poor, even as they are with this worm-eaten a stirring in your soul?

Some time will have to live in a rented apartment, to suffer in separation, to check your feelings. Although what nonsense! Don't you test the feelings, and the feelings checking up on you.

As Granny Marfa said: "the Wife does not puddle and get my husband".