Author of quotes: Guy Burt

Approximately in the middle of all this I began to realize that still something was out of my sight. Gradually, the idea became clearer and more certain. And, oddly enough, there was a simple way to find out I was wrong or not. But this would have to wait. We had the time. And we lacked.

It is a condition when the dead-tired person trying to stay awake; he knows to close his eyes - then to sleep, but thinks to himself that one second won't matter, two seconds and ten seconds, too - not so much... and falls into oblivion. If we analyze the situation, it appears that he is struggling too much.

Never do anything expected of you by others. The desire to meet the expectations and stereotypes of human limits.

Hey, it's just murder, let's not take this too seriously, okay?

Sleep is an interesting time, because all the obstacles in the dream fall; fears and fantasies, even the ones that we are protected during wakefulness, running free.

I never thought about how we perceive. And of course, when you start to consider things this way is rooted in your brain and stays forever, and every word or suggestion, every prejudice or bias is noted and questioned. Do not argue, it is very useful. But still it is very hard to live. This skill causes too much pain to inflict it.

The illusion of free will is nothing more than a shadow of our ignorance about the future. It is absurd to believe that the future is in our hands and subject to our whims just because we unknown its shape and essence. The day change only our ideas. Along a lonely line that we experience as time, moving only our notions about the future, and why our concepts have to change something? I doubt that is given to us ever to see the future.

Lacking vision and foresight, we naively thought that the future was an open, friendly world that we enter, fully aware of their actions. I think if life was like this in reality, it would have been so easy - and so boring.

Past, present and future: mark on the line, which is probably the period from the beginning to the end, and maybe just a continuation of something. Usually we notice only a small percentage - how often do you look back on past events and whether or not extract lessons from them? How often do you like roughly grabbed by the shoulders, unfold and are forced to look at what can happen? Perhaps it has already happened; and maybe, will never happen.
Only one thing from the future stands before us, like a wall of stone and ash, is death. And the death of a loved one sometimes allows you to cast a brief glance at our future. In the human mind, death is strange and frightening concept; for their lives, people learn to hide their fears at different angles. Where are these images - the dust, dry clay? What inner force compels us to clothe death in traditional clothes, cold and repulsive? And why does death always is under the ground? But the answer to this question lies in the question itself.

In the age of psychiatry everyone knows that genius and insanity are almost interchangeable concepts. But it seems to me that this statement implies, as if one necessarily entail the other.

I think many of us eventually discover that does not know itself. Our beliefs about people is simplified and incomplete, and most of us are aware of this report. But we don't realize that our beliefs about ourselves as poor. One day look back and maybe saying or doing something wrong, and I see in the mirror a completely new person that doesn't know anything.

It's funny how things around us change with time.
It's funny how time changes us.