Author of quotes: Eldar Ryazanov. Page 2

The fall starts in the mountains
and then slide down into the valley...
At the bottom of the forest crept yellow fear,
white snow has painted all the vertices.
Old age starts in the legs,
even in the heat, bundled up, freezing...
And cold fear creeps up
Preface the terrible events.

What touched me in the fifties, sixties, seventies and eighties - it's been touched and a huge number of people, the majority. Today like me less and less. Fellini in the eighties said: "My audience is already dead." This is the awful truth.

It gets dark early all all late the dawn has come,
day night both ends inferior to the...
That is the way life departs before his death,
and it creeps in dismal hell.
More effort, less recoil...
Bitter mind - will not otherwise.

Life, since you think about it, a simple thing.
Most importantly, never betray.
Life is not a bitch and not boredom
if you become far sympathize.
And live! In any weather!
Compose your own tune.
A loving wife, friends, nature
not so, law, primitive.

Life page by page
turns in time.
How do I stop!
How would I interrupt the flow!
I'm torn to pieces,
repletus to pieces.
They say that in this happiness,
and not die of boredom.

Still write, make, compose.
Things are kind of good.
But I can't live and survive.
And it is the understanding of the pain of the soul.
Do not expect good luck, enlightenment, takeoff.
I never got the main prize.
Have lousy something
the crash or the spinning down.

Sometimes we believe in empty
which, of course, will not happen.
Hope costs nothing
it should not be taken away.
Will see in a year eh snowdrop?
Enter l in the sea surface?
The broken penny - the price of hope,
it is not necessary to take.
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Life is not easy
but we have to live it.
Hope costs nothing
the hope, right, no price.

Nostalgia means
unbearable anguish,
when the heart is crying bitterly
from any trifle.
Nostalgia, how track
very sensitive thread -
that is no longer possible
neither back, nor resurrect.

I want to collapse into the grass nepamatuju,
in the sky to stare at zaviduschie eyes
and dip into floral
and adore all living things.

Russian, if you read folklore, I always wanted to get everything at once and much, and it does not work. Russian fairy tales - this is, unfortunately, a national idea. Mentality, which, to say the least, not sympathy. The best people in Russia always exist in spite of it.

Between the dates of birth and death
(and before them our names)
is dash, the hell, the sign "minus",
and in this sign the life is.
In the dash instead of all that was...
And that was all! And all came down as snow.
Vanished and died
what was similar and not similar at all.
Killed all mine! And forever.
My love, pain and drudgery.
All this can not be undone back
only between the dates of hell.