Author of quotes: Andrey Rubanov

I think the premonition of a change for the better is the happiest state of mind.

However, great destinies often have inglorious endings.

History needs the first - the second, the third is gradually forgotten.

There is no comfort. There is no control. There is only power or lack thereof. "Comfort", "control" are the words of slaves. Whoever is free has all the comfort and all the control.

After a few minutes, the shame fades - shame always fades quickly, that is its nature; there remains a pain in the head and an animal satisfaction - any fight straightens the nerves. Especially when you're five minutes to fifty years old.

Diseases cannot be reconciled. A sick person is helpless and disgusting to himself. All diseases are reduced to death, complete or partial.

Time is medicine. Treats all diseases. Including hemorrhoids and love fever. And even the most serious disease: longing for the impossible.

In the chaos of multidirectional sounds, it was possible for moments to hear something interesting, new, some fragmentary idea, some two or three notes, curiously standing side by side. But in order to isolate, to expose this small novelty, one had to exercise, work, take lessons from the master, get slapped on the head from this master, take offense at the master and then return to him again. Znaev Jr. never received a slap on the head for composing music, so he composed poorly.

In my country, everyone who does not defecate at the entrance is worth its weight in gold. Anyone can leave. There is no deed in this. The act is to stay. Live here. Convert this particular piece of the earth's surface.

It is useless to think, - Znaev answers. - Understanding comes through feelings. Nothing can be understood with the mind. Only nerves.

Childhood is the basis of everyone's personality, it is dissolved in a person, so we can not remember it, that it is we ourselves.

The end of the world is made with each person individually.

Longing can be eded, or washed down, and better - both.

... Beauty, as I have been convinced many times, comes primarily from the inner light, from the look, from the outgoing force, from the way a person holds himself.