Author of quotes: Valentin Rasputin

People living better than him, he was as calmly as those who are taller than him. If it is not up to them, not to go to him now, on tiptoe.

It was dusk in the yard over and over again hoarsely shouted nedina cow, but Maria after lunch went somewhere, and a cow tried in vain.

From our class to the clearing occasionally ran Tishkin, fussy, with blinking eyes the boy who loved in the classroom to raise his hand. Knows does not know - still pulls. Cause - nothing.
- Well you raised your hand? - ask Tishkina.
He spanked his little eyes:
I remembered, and as he stood up, forgotten.

I'm tired, Athos. Have asteroids. See for yourself, no sense from me.

Not all that your tongue has got, it is possible for people to Express.

The fact that we have to cut, it is necessary to break off immediately...

Cost to live long and mitrou life to the end to admit: nothing she didn't understand. While moving down to old age she rushed somewhere and human life. Now let her catch up with others. But they will not catch up. They only fancied that they'll keep up with it, - no, and they are, with pain and infirmity to look after her as she looks now.

You, Daria, many not take - Zaman, and take you on the most things first: in order to have a conscience and from conscience to endure.

It may be for us a little and see what the earliest time was people duck it will itself not looking. All headlong run forward. Too out of breath, stumbling at every step - no running... Where there nazad... at his feet nekogda to look... like being chased.

[Tyatka] says: live, Daria, Pokal live. Bad or good - live, then you live fell. In Woe, in evil you go swimming, of forces struggling, we want to - no, live, move to stronger to catch us with white light, get a splinter in it that we were.

Ne'er trust a man after one second, you still have not learned to live.

Sometimes it is useful to remember that you are the teacher.

It's from time to time don't when life is calm. And in case of trouble, not just trouble, and the trouble with grief - SRA-a-memory and remembering about God and about his servants, whom eyes spit.

To man to feel the life bearable, you need to be home. Here: home. Popered only at home and not on duty, in itself, in its own internal economy where everything has a certain, has long been customary place and the service. Then the house - in the house, on the flat, where on the one hand go to work, and with another - in itself. At home - on their native land.