Author of quotes: Andre Asiman

Do whatever you want with me. Take me. Just ask and you will hear my answer, just don't let me say no.

“Music doesn't answer questions that I don't know how to ask. She doesn't tell me what I want. She reminds me that I am probably still in love, but I myself am no longer sure that I understand the meaning of this word. I remember people from the past all the time, although most of them hurt, not joy. I have no idea how I feel, although I do feel something, let it be rather a feeling of emptiness and loss, maybe even a failure, numbness or complete uncertainty. Once I was confident in myself and thought that I knew a lot, I knew myself; I thought that people like it when I burst into their life, I touch them; I didn’t even ask if they wanted to see me, I didn’t doubt their desire. Music reminds me of what my life was supposed to be. But she doesn't change me. "

To come to terms with the loss of "close the question", if at all feasible, is possible either in the afterlife, or only to those who survived. In the end, the living book will close the book of my life, not me. We pass on the ghostly ourselves to the post-people and assure them that we have learned, lived, learned. What else can we give our loved ones after ourselves, if not photographs of those who were in childhood, when we were yet to become the fathers they knew. I want those who will outlive me to prolong my life, and not just remember it.

Death is God's blatant mistake, and every day when the sky clears at sunset and dawn, it is he who blushes with shame and asks for our forgiveness.

And you found me.
And I found you, ' he said.

All the decorations. And life is just a distraction.

All the decorations. And life is just a distraction.

Music is the sound of our regrets, as embodied in the cadence, which creates the illusion of pleasure and hope.

Sometimes people die before time to play his last card.

So - die, and then nobody talks about you, and before you know it, nobody asks, nobody tells, nobody knows and does not want to know. You died, you never lived, never loved. Time throws no shadow, and no memory remains of the ashes.

You make me remember, and I don't want to remember.

Hold on music, he said. - And the rest will come sooner or later by itself.

- And with a man have you ever had an affair?
Yes.
- How does it end?
- He married.
And, a marriage.
- I thought so too. But they have been together for many years. And were together before started our Sneem relationship.

You're my oxygen and I breathe methane.