Author of quotes: Martin Page. Page 3

The person very quickly acquires the capacity for suffering.

To think - the lesson neestestvenno, it hurts, hurts, scratches, as if giving a hard, palpable structure dissolved in the air broken glass and barbed wire.

If nature is not allowed from time to time marriage in his work, if its pipeline always went flawless specimen of humanity would have stopped at the stage of Pithecanthropus and have lived happily without prozac, condoms and the DVD dolby digital.

The mind is the mistake of evolution.

To be smart is worse than being a fool, because the fool is unaware that he is stupid, then as an intelligent man, even with the low self-esteem, can not realize that are not burdened mind.

If you are then, you also have cancer - no matter the body or in the soul, the swelling feelings of love leukemia or socio-commercial metastases.

Society decides when we die, because it depends on the quality of our food, the environment, the environment in which we operate and exist. When we are born, we do not ask whether we like it or not, we do not choose the language, country, age, your preferences and tastes, don't choose life. Our freedom only in death: to be free is to die.

Death is not an accident, this hidden will of society that is poisoning us with exhaust gases, exhausts in wars and disasters...

Cars belched exhaust fumes that hung in the air like the pollen of a new era, settling in the lungs of Parisians and seeding flora of the coming of a sick civilization. The agony of vegetation - trees, bushes, grass, - silent and invisible to the human eye, perceiving only what moves habitually into the system of urban life. The car worked the new man that will have no legs to walk on paved roads to your dreams, and will be some wheels.

What happens if I die at ninety years of natural causes? But that's not gonna happen! I will not tolerate such humiliation!

Silence, like a butterfly, opened its large delicate wings.

Before I wanted to commit suicide from despair, and now - out of principle.

I agree to teach you high in the science of alcoholism.

You have no special cravings for beer or Scotch, no sectarianism: you love alcohol in all its guises. Are you in love with Alcohol with a capital letter.