Author of quotes: Olga Turkina

Try to think of possible quieter
To write as much as possible easier
Me absolute poverty
Silence
Loneliness.

I flooded the idealistic nature of my dreams.

Each of us has his place.
It is a monument of friendship.
Everyone agrees, "in our place".
The remaining places less.

And always say "never".
Never say "forever"

But no one is innocent.
That all the blame for everything.

From the palm was born
desire to shake the hand
another
combining line.

I'm sorry, I said I in anger.
God forgive you, they say.
- To me that God, I need you.
Yes, they say that we are before God
He himself was covered in hearts
Mired.

Which is better: x or zero?
Cross, say, or naked zero?
Heavy cross and weightless zero.

Discover the truth in lisne.

I love that you are healthy me.

Still hot Cup
Not dried out towel
Not yet budded dawn,
Fragile pulse
Another warm Slippers,
Nedoslushano drive more...
And desire, again and again...
Left
Gone Back Just
Gone For Good.

Can within to see a lot.
I drew the line... And me:
- Why do you outlined?
- Are you stressed?...
- Tied two points...
- Divided two fields.
I crossed out.

There are those - live together.
As well
A certain someone who lives with a certain someone.
Their life together - ashtray
Everyone smokes themselves
Everyone smokes only his life
Hand shake off the ashes into the ashtray General
sometimes it even seems that they are drawn to each other.

In the rain, in the street, in the hustle and bustle
trying to live slowly,
visnov a lever on the deaf-blind
machine processing of life
hoping to pause.