Author of quotes: Ilya Grigoryevich Ehrenburg. Page 1
The victory time and again rang the trumpet.
Much blood has been shed.
But not melted Eternal pole,
And my country is still a slave.
Noise has a new owner.
Like to call him, she really doesn't know,
But, submissive, quiet kiss
The master's hand, hard.
Somewhere a storm has made noise.
But the same snow on the Russian fields
Also smells sepulchral spruce
And in the eyes of the old dog's fear.
Somewhere liberty - far, far away...
Short winter days...
No vines to lush juice
The heart of a servant to intoxicate.
Quote Explanation: One thousand nine hundred eighteen
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MegaMozg 01-03-2017 / 13:30
Who has experienced love cargo
Understand what it means in the noon of summer
Almost ascetic crunch
Heavy falling branches.
And than weigh, the sweeter the fruit
More often at the end of may
Heaving a heavy soul
And nikla, flesh acquiring.
Quote Explanation: One thousand nine hundred twenty two
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MegaMozg 01-03-2017 / 13:30
Faithfulness right way without loops
Loyalty - a Mature soul virtue,
Fidelity - August glory and smoke,
Heat, did not understand the young,
Loyalty along the bullets went
Together true friends were buried.
Sadness and courage - do not tell.
Loyalty and faithfulness bread knife
Faithful to death, and loyalty to the offense.
Quote Explanation: One thousand nine hundred thirty nine
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MegaMozg 25-01-2017 / 12:48
Where he played a quiet, dolphins,
Far from the green land,
An abscess at night in mines
Silently dying ships.
Somatotopy, large and fragile
Man does not betray the dreams -
Dying, he pulls the boat,
Resets the carotid rafts.
Blue covered, he believes,
That the earth is favorite close,
That will hit the bright shore
Light as a complaint Board.
Quote Explanation: One thousand nine hundred forty
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MegaMozg 25-01-2017 / 12:47
No eternity, and the world too, no
Not that the change in the balance of bad years.
There are marble and cold ashes.
Cover him, leaves: it is too light.
Quote Explanation: One thousand nine hundred forty five
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MegaMozg 25-01-2017 / 12:30
Hatred - in the dim January afternoon
Ice and frozen clot of the sun.
Ice. Under it's boiling river.
Mouth full, says the hand.
There is now no porch, no smoke,
No heat from the shoulder of his beloved,
No gate, no barking dogs,
No anguish. Only the ice and the enemy.
Quote Explanation: One thousand nine hundred forty two
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MegaMozg 25-01-2017 / 12:30
In forest trees, root,
They have the same slow dreams
They sing in one concordant chorus,
Green dream earth living sea.
But in the woods I can't forget:
Foreign river on the muddy banks,
Alone, bitter and passionate,
With the high winds, says ash.
Quote Explanation: One thousand nine hundred forty
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MegaMozg 25-01-2017 / 12:30
You rest forever,
Who sent you so many troubles
Who soup had for lunch,
A load of hay for the night,
As turnips goal, undressed, undressed ―
You rest forever!
Quote Explanation: One thousand nine hundred fifty six
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MegaMozg 25-01-2017 / 12:30
Grief - it is like a gadfly,
You shrug, and sit down again
Want to go out, and to go late
It - hot and wet air,
And as much as I breathe, still stuffy.
Quote Explanation: One thousand nine hundred forty five
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MegaMozg 25-01-2017 / 12:30
Real writers have always sought to Express themselves, and through themselves the thoughts and feelings of contemporaries.
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MegaMozg 25-01-2017 / 12:30
Others sleep, and you don't sleep,
Like a cat scientist on a chain.
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MegaMozg 25-01-2017 / 12:30
At the cemetery, friends in the dump of the century
I realized that belittled and let down,
He justifies,
Trampled, but a thinking reed.
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MegaMozg 25-01-2017 / 12:30
Is music a huge advantage: it can, without mentioning anything, say everything.
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MegaMozg 25-01-2017 / 12:29
In art, maybe the most when I don't understand where the power.
Quote Explanation: "People, years, life" (memoirs in three volumes)
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MegaMozg 25-01-2017 / 12:29
The war for the Nations is tears and blood, is a widow and homeless, is a scattered nest, the deceased insulted the youth and old age...
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MegaMozg 25-01-2017 / 12:29
