Author of quotes: Robert Rozhdestvensky. Page 2

Less
the surrounding nature.
More
environment.

This life strip
and maybe some higher plan
Other
I distinguish voices
and his own voice
do not hear.

"... I'm talking seriously
you should not have a bird looking for".
And the boy will smear
tears
salt
cheeks.
Seem mom
marvel
funny his trouble,
that the bird from the lens
will not fly
never...
He's going to cry.
Not soon
he will forget his dream.
And then he will finish school.
And go to College.
Understand it
as the word
expensive.
Grow up.
Come out to fathers.
And yet
will love
photographers
for what they are...
liars.

Maybe
too hard
I spent days running...
Old photos
why would I Bank?

We measure the road
measure their Arshinov.
For already installed by someone a long time ago:
the entire human experience -
there is repetition of mistakes...

The wisdom of this year may well be folly in the next. So it has already happened. And more than once.

We had to call a fool a fool!
Luxurious podium
slash with his fist!..
You poor, poor thing -
not hacked, not called.
And then sandwiches in the canteen munching
And awards worn.
And care suffered.
Why are you whining and lip biting now?!

These poets have only the year of birth. Year of death from these poets, no.

It is not true that time is running out.
It takes we.

As a child, laugh.
Angry as torture...
It is interesting to me to live.
Curious!

That is, Seda, -
winter I have nothing to be afraid of.
Not only burden of my years.
My years - my wealth.

We say at the table.
To open the soul to the table.
Going to draw in the table.
Even dance - in Desk.
We wail in the table.
Angry and threatened - in Desk!
Will write in the table...
And to hear from the table groan.

Three words: "I love you".
What old words!
But as dizzy!

I live in memories,
live in dreams and reality.
They warm my spring,
my dream, my luck,
my hope and salvation.
While I remember - I live.