Author of quotes: Fima

Addictive - the root of all evil. That is what addictive meant Blaise Pascal, when he wrote about the death of the soul.

We must live with joy. Why the tormented fate of the world? Here is the world is tormented by your destiny? Have fun. And all the rest vanity.

How ridiculous, absurd and foolish to despair of the mistakes of those who refuse to look reality in the eye.

To stop loving him. Here's my salvation. Just stop and be done with it. But how to cease to love?

Decay, moral corruption, is gradually penetrating into all aspects of our lives - that is what awaits us. Every day inch by inch. People won't even notice how the lights go out. Because they will sparkle, they will gradually come to naught. Or we can finally organize and lead it so that the deep national crisis was obvious to all...

I think that if I was able for once to tell all, well, absolutely everything a man who knows how to listen, then maybe I would be able to understand many things, including myself.

Love, so to speak, wins the disagreement.

Man, my dear, is a paradox. A very strange creation. Exotic. Laughs when you cry, cry when should laugh, live without reason and dies without any desires.

No one owes anyone anything. Everyone cares about himself. But even this is not always enough.

...Who can describe love, and if you happen to vent it in words, it is a sure sign that this love is gone. Or leaves.

You spend your whole life looking for the answer to a confusing puzzle, but at the last moment in front of you flashes a simple solution.

Fima long realized that in my sleep fewer lies than in wakefulness.