Author of quotes: About flying snakes

And you are crystal clear. I know there is not a single question that can confuse you. There is nothing that you would hide from yourself or the world, but the bottom is still not visible. Because the Mariana Trench is there.

Only flimsy miserable little men convince themselves all their lives that they only need to want, they say, they simply didn’t really want, they just need to get down to business, take up their minds ... People use different formulations, but the essence is the same : It

Laughter is a weapon. I understood this as a child. The one who can make you smile with his laughter has power over you.

- I told her: I will go through any hell, enjoying.

Burn out, just sitting on the ass! They burn out where they don’t really want to decide anything, or feel! They just want all the work to do automatically on its own - here it is the most human factor! Oh, are you translating? Do you make any real decisions? I have never seen people burn out like Gerhard! Those morons burn out who cannot accept reality!

Not many people, alas, understand that luxury and abundance are a heavy burden. For many, it is an overwhelming burden. Perfection even more so. Perfection is available to the gods, but the gods are responsible for so much that we cannot even imagine. Because we don't want to represent.

- Choose safety every time and you will definitely lose. Yes.

Your hatred of the world is always your dissatisfaction with yourself, with your results.

And people can't find each other.

People so believe that it is possible to do right or wrong. But you can't do anything differently than you. And every time you get what you deserve. But people try to deceive life, but you can't deceive it - you do what you can, and then work with the consequences. And if you're not a fool, sometimes the consequences change you for the better. Rather, you change yourself for the better, raking up the consequences. So that next time be capable of less self-destructive actions.

What a joy it is to meet real people! And then lobsters are multiplying around. And lobsters are unaware that art is not books, theater or museums, but just the ability to carve pleasure out of any basic and boring necessities of life.

But if life is always like this, then why hide from it?

but until your last breath.

You have a path that you have to go through, and it cannot be cut. You must go through it from the beginning to infinity. But there are no cuts. And all that seems to them is a swamp. This is a long sucking quagmire of lies to yourself.