Author of quotes: Angelica Mashkovskaya. Page 2

Almost everyone is aiming for the role of the king, and I have always chosen the role of the jester. Why? It has long been known that only those who can make fun of themselves can rule the country.

Everyone likes to have different animals: cats, dogs, spiders. I prefer people - they are more funny.

This was another reminder to me that you can not rely on anyone, even your entourage. If you want to do something grandiose, count only on yourself, while others - intentionally or not - will fail.

ᅠ The choice of furniture, books, style of rooms - all these are peculiar serifs, clues that raise the curtain over the subjective space of the individual, a tiny crack into that very mystical deep mystery of the person. And many try to comprehend the other without a trace, dream of penetrating into the most intimate and dark corners of the soul, but not only the keys to the uniqueness of the person are stored in the secret chests of the personality, but also the "death of Koshchei", to which if someone managed to get it, then this can not but cause alarm: voluntarily handing another knife and turning your back to him, subconsciously tense. The tension grows, intensifies and turns into a chasm between people. And what was supposed to become an unbreakable bond turns into a reason to break ties. Distant.

Behind the descriptions of the Walking Dead, dotting the floor with intestines, I feel the shadow of professionals in the cleaning industry, because only they can rid the premises of corpse poison and deadly toxins. Perhaps, a huge part of the world's population, if God forbid the zombie Armageddon breaks out, will die not at all from the attack of bloodthirsty creatures, but from a banal bacterial infection, when hordes of rotting mass, filling cities and forests, in contact with any surface will leave millions and billions of invisible killers on it. Unless, of course, people canned themselves in anti-plague suits.

ᅠ Any team can be compared with the Pleiades of stars - this is especially noticeable in the role-playing world, where shining individuals illuminate the firmacle of everyday life with their ideas and reasoning, touching the reader's heart with successful or seditious thoughts. Sometimes in the space of the Internet, people, like stars in the Universe, unite to form an exotic galaxy. Drifting through the plot, they fascinate with their flickering, inspire and even cause furious indignation. But they're all going out. Some imperceptibly and quietly, others - exploding dazzling and devastating, a supernova flash that generates a black hole, whose gravitational attraction is so great that it will not be possible to leave it, and stretches like a plume of aroma, exciting the soul with memories. For some, this is so unbearable that they indignantly renounce the person with whom they had a wonderful time. But to complain is to cross out everything that was excellent and mind-blasting, to annul the gift of magic - time spent together, which grew into an incomparable, amazing creativity, which in turn generates the spirits of the storm.
ᅠ But what about it, because no holiday can last forever?!
ᅠ Dare to bask even for a brief moment in the sun's rays with the risk of getting a hurricane or afraid to leave the usual comfort of your cave?

Close companionship with other people helps to understand yourself. It helps to reveal their values, to find out what they are capable of, for which, if necessary, they are ready to lie down, and what they will turn into a faint-hearted flight. Allows you to find out how much you underestimate or overestimate yourself. And how much you lie to yourself.

Two people can know about the scandalous antics of inexperienced and reckless youth, know about the vile "delusions of the past", remember sins towards each other and still experience mutual love.

Sometimes an insignificant detail brings victory, while for others the same trifle ensures defeat.

Being a strong person does not mean being decent or socially adopted. This is the quality that belongs to everyone, regardless of education, skin color or way of thinking.

Next to me, people either survive, while acquiring the qualities necessary for life, or die.

Start the engine and you will surely run into an interesting idea. Standing still - not winning the race for an idea!

Earlier I did not understand those who say, they say, it is enough for me that a person is happy, even if not with me. Perceived them as hypocrites. However, as soon as you draw a hopeless situation in your mind, aggravate it, make it irreparable, everything fell apart and it became obvious what is important and what you can close your eyes to. There are things that, until you feel it, remain a rebus, and ranting about them causes a smack of farce and bewilderment. A statement about the happiness of a man or woman, in general, to a person to whom he is not indifferent, with another subject - from the same breed. After all, if you wish someone well, it should not depend on the circumstances, otherwise it is already blackmail. Yes, when parting it will be uncomfortable, sad, painful, but the realization that the person dear to you is alive serves as a consolation. They are a kind of balm.

The future is a beautiful illusion that weak souls revel in. Talking about him, they think that they can live forever. But in reality they are only fleeing from the present.