Author of quotes: Elena Voynarovska. Page 2

If I told you that glass is poison, it is unlikely you will drink;
If I told you that the rivers are burning, you will be afraid to swim.
If you declare that tomorrow the flood you'll build an ark;
But plain water does not harm, and the lie will poison us all.
If I told you that the ink is solid, you will cease to write;
If your power was estimated at Altyn, you back off.
If you put the sign "Ahead of a dead end," you're going to change the route;
But a standstill - that's all we can do when the signs are lying.

Tomorrow it may be ice,
Meteor shower, tsunami, epidemic,
And hide the sun eternal Eclipse,
And the whole world will bury the wreckage...
So if you have
Have something to say
Say it quick,
Say it loud.

Want to sing, but I want to wait on the head,
Stay serious, fool -
There are so many ways to say on home,
And only silence is futile.
So make at least a small step
Let the probability to stumble big.
Don't be afraid to drop a jar of paint
So, too, sometimes have pictures.

Not to be silence gold
For each of us.
So easy to miss your chance
Once to be heard,
Ever to be understood.

How much unhappiness and misery
Sometimes born of procrastination,
From hopeless: "is it Worth it?",
Of sad: "And you'll understand it?".
As many undiscovered planets
Breaks into the abyss for a moment before birth,
Lost in space words
Very important and needed.

Ocean purple rebel inside
Wild bird breaks out from tight captivity
That holds the millions of universes
That cries, laughs and wants to freely float.

Why do I forget about who I am?
Allow myself so childish mindlessly hurt
About serrated edge unflattering angles?

Partly cloudy
Fickle and capricious celestial mercury.
Whether rainy, Sunny
Contrary to the predictions I'm on my way.

The wind is moderate, at times strong,
I feel a burst of powerlessness,
But still, sometimes not knowing why.
That's all I need to find in this world
Your voice is drowning in kapsam ether,
But I'm not giving up, I twist and I twist settings FM.

I'm not like all
Until you firmly believe in my mirages.
I need to hurry
At the appointed hour to disperse the clouds,
To sit in the airplane and, according to plan
The feat to make.