Author of quotes: Polina Dashkova. Page 1

Mikhail especially loved this time of day, twilight, when everything is silent, nature is silent, as if thinking deeply or silently pray before going to bed.

- ... You can justify anything.
- And also to condemn anything. Never judge, Andrew. If absolutely unbearable, start with yourself.

- Don't you know that we freed people from inequality, from exploitation and the power of money?
Perhaps you wanted to set man free, but freed the beast in man.

The woman can be any number of years. As long as it does not become a lady. And this trouble happens in twenty.

Analyzing the strangest, unselfish at first glance, and seemingly inexplicable actions of different people, always sooner or later come to one of these starting points: greed, the instinct of self-preservation, vanity. Anything else is not given to man. Always have your nose in shit loose of passions and human passion, covered with a thin layer of so-called morality.

There are normal human feelings - a luxury for the terrorist. Want to be a bandit - if you live by the laws of hatred, do not poke your nose into other territory. There is not for you. Nothing but trouble you for your beautiful impulse poimeesh.

Sure someone must destroy. Without it, humankind fattens, grows dull. No matter who it is. The main thing - to find the enemy. The enemy is the incentive. Without incentive there is no development. If there is no enemy, people begin to look for flaws in themselves. And it is harmful for health. Be reflected from this shit. What could be worse than reflectivity of shit? Need clarity. Here is the enemy. It's bad. He is to blame. Smear it on the wall, and you'll feel better.

God overturned those who claim to be His place.

... It was easy to keep quiet. It's easy to say not every, but many. A silent - almost no one. You always want to fill in the pause.

Gratitude is a complicated feeling. From her mortally tired.

Most of the atrocities in history committed by people devoid of imagination. Without it is impossible to imagine that other people are hurting too.

Life flows wisely, calmly and properly. You cannot enter a second time into the same river, in his native warm river, even if on land you suffocating from loneliness, like a half dead fish.

Dream - rehearsal of death. Insomnia - a rehearsal for what happens after death. In the dream, you see, hear, smell, well think, but don't own your body. During the insomnia you do not possess a much more important weapon that you refuse to self-justification. And every act committed yesterday or 20 years ago, is remembered in all its ugliness, and it is not clear what to do, how to be with him, with his life...

Most of the acts are committed out of boredom.