Author of quotes: Alexander Trifonovich Tvardovsky. Page 3

No matter how difficult, no matter how evil, do not give up, look forward!

To live without food you can day
More and more, but sometimes
At war one minute
Not live without jokes,
Jokes most unwise.

What you need to live wisely?
Understand your lucky star:
To find himself in himself
And not to lose sight of.
And work closely your loving -
It all bases basis -
Severely to ask ourselves,
With others not so severe.

The bitter resentment own person
To encourage the participation of good shower.
Live, how they live, their time, sleepless,
Took up the plow - do not say, pound.
With trails its nothing sotupa,
Not retreating is to be yourself.
So to cope with his fate,
So it has found itself the fate of any
And someone's soul let the pain.

That year I dream of repeating
Almost unchanged, the dream.
Like I'm already back from the war,
Again, must learn at the Institute
And full again schoolboy anxiety
How to hack the stale of science.
And I'm scared and sad disgrace
In the youth of my second Il third.
And I, awake, happy upright, -
In reality, no me the hassle
But every time then it is sad.

All the time short in this world
All the transformations on the fly.
Siren of the year in three or four days,
Five boils in the garden.

All there word - for each fact,
All that lead to fight and work,
But, again in vain,
Lose weight, are dying like flies.
Yes, there are words that burn like flames
That Shine into the distance and down to the bottom,
But their substitution of words
Infidelity can be equal.

Not chosen way
And not a simple upgrade,
But whether you're a large Il small.
But only forward
For the running day
As for the fiery shaft,
Behind him, behind him -
You are not alone
Trouble threatens to break -
The shaft of fire.
And more to it.
Have trobel and behind cover.
This service of yours, the poet,
And all you V. it without a trace.

Sometimes this buzzing fatigue,
How to go to bed, -
Rent, power was left,
To get up in the morning.

I am full of faith undoubted,
Life as quickly nor run, -
It's not quite so instant
And I quite belong.

I don't know if I loved
This whole world running past,
If not for the decline of the old forces,
Not through the years is irreversible.
Don't know how would be burning heat
My attachment to money,
When I was to be,
All, the resignation is unconditional.
Then where it would come from
In the soul, is forever marred
The life of hard-won pleasure,
That faith, will, passion and power
What is torment and death black.

See, you're so sweet
Wonderful what.
No wonder love
I lost the rest.
Only you don't smile,
Don't look so dominant,
My dear, don't get cocky:
Not alone in the world you are.

Not aging your beauty,
Flares stronger.
Flying silently over her,
Like a light birds, summer.

The land that drew once
Heroes in a remote village;
The land, which is rich in
All that is on earth;
Land treasured for centuries
Covenants liberties dashing,
The land that so many sons
Proud in front of all the earth;
Land so it could not because,
Back from the long darkness of time,
To give birth and now proudly praise
Poet, smaller than he is...