Author of quotes: Robert Rozhdestvensky. Page 4

Having tired athletes records.
Poets dream of harsh words.
Dream love in the big city
the uninhabited island.
The farthest, most secret
wind open from three sides,
undiscovered, uninhabited,
belonging to those who are in love.

Write about home, write about home!
On the detail nor the hour do not waste...
Let the blood sepulerum the word scarlet
And very hot will be the notebook.
Write about the main thing! Decide. Dare.
Listen to the heart and cowardice sledite.

You are waiting for him now when
to get him back is impossible.
Maybe there was already...
You realized too late
as you need that.
You later realized that with him
you're a hundred times stronger was.

"Keep yourself under..."
And he answered boldly!
"Keep yourself under..."
And he despised fear.
And he was laughing!
He was under
closely.
In all.
Even in mourning
frame.

And who was weak - strong is then.
And who was strong - stronger.
And screaming enemies stunned:
"Maybe the Russians spelled?!
They will burn with fire, and they live!
They will pierce with an arrow, and they live!
Kill them a hundred times and they live!
And they live and fight!.."
Were rivers of blood red red,
The sky from the smoke black...
And was the Land beyond
No enemy for the ages of ages.

The balance of patience
beating in left side
Less
"You have time".
All impossible
"I can."

All krohotnoe
"Tomorrow"
And all neobyatny
"Yesterday."

Remember all the names,
grief
remember
its...
It is necessary -
not dead!
It is necessary -
alive!

The people fled
and were squinting from the heat.
Someone shouted:
"Fire!..
Fire!.."
And this
love was.

Lie that the end justifies the means. Tools sometimes change target.

People!
As long as the heart
knocking -
remember!
What a price
our happiness, -
please
remember!

The house returned.
The door is open.
Books
apartment
filled.
I read them
do not have time!..

The world of concrete.
The world of iron.
Airfield
predatory rumble...
No time
trust the forest.
Bird to listen to.
Branch to touch it...

How many years my love sleeping.
That word to me about anything not say.
Love lurked in the depths, she waited -
And here woke up and his eyes opened!
Now don't sing I love singing!
And this song is in a world of echoes.
Love is like the morning comes.
She's one in me crying and laughing!
And the entire planet is thrown open for me!
And this joy, like the sun, cool!
You will not be able to get away from this fire!
Not hide, not hide -
Love will catch you.
How many years my love sleeping.
That word to me about anything not say.
Love lurked in the depths, she waited -
And here woke up and his eyes opened!