Author of quotes: Vladimir Vladimirovich Mayakovsky. Page 2

Drilled the eyes of the lighthouse one-eyed -
and here in the brains, in the eyes, in the mouth,
from all the ocean cracks climbed out,
America is both pret and pret.

there are no middle ground on earth.

I won't say what kind of house. And I'll tell you when,
then I humbly ask you not to believe.
There is no such place, go where,
to measure everything with his eye.

The floors are not for us palaces.

The revolution of the tsar will deprive the tsar of the title,
The revolution will throw the hunger of the crowds on the bakery,
But what a name to you,
the whole of Russia, tornado twisted into a pillar?!

As we write, -
the world will be like this
and on Wednesday,
and in the past,
and now,
and prisno.

poetic inventions enchanting ships.

like love for a star surging along a ray.

Come on, let's go! through the white guard of the snow!

We will find a new Russia. Worldwide!

Even if
from the blood singing like Bacchus,
drunken fight goes -
the words of love are not dead even then.

millennium love ...

Stars!
Quite
a martyr to weave
a wreath
to the earth!

Favorable places, which have never been before.