Author of quotes: Nicholas Cartosia. Page 3

I'm an introvert, forcefully extroverted by life.

Guys, this is my cross, but I have to carry it to you!

Life is the warming up of death.

A producer should have no limits. He is limitless.

In my Soviet childhood there was only one type of condom - rubber. They were called "rubber product number 2." Rubber item number 1 was a gas mask. Breathing in the USSR was more difficult than fucking.

Feeling sorry for yourself, especially publicly, is a schizophrenic denial of life.

I'm a producer from the classic era, when they believed that ass was the way out, not the way in.

Trump is a flawless reality animal. And he became the first reality president. Personal Twitter was more important than official White House statements.

“A person has a hole in his soul the size of God,” said Sartre. The hole that Zhenya Lukashin and Nadya Sheveleva try to mend every New Year in the film “The Irony of Fate.”

The Soviet New Year became Christmas without God. Instead of the Baby coming into the world, the General Secretary of the CPSU Central Committee came to our house with a New Year's address. Now the president is coming at midnight. It is clear that ten days is not enough to fill such a void with champagne and vodka.

New Year's Eve is the only time of the year when the struggle of everyone against everyone stops. We throw off the berserker battle armor, freeze and, like children, wait for a miracle.

A writer must constantly expand his vocabulary. And not Khodasevich alone. The language of chanson is a rich vocabulary, special imagery, naive art. This is an encyclopedia of Russian life, locked with a prison bolt.

After Sibelius's violin concerto, relaxing the anterior frontal lobes while listening to the Butyrka group - isn't this happiness?