Author of quotes: Michel Houellebecq



The woman, who was in the hands of a psychoanalyst, never under any circumstances be trusted. Pettiness, selfishness, shocking stupidity, a complete lack of moral sense, a chronic inability to love - that's the exact portrait of a woman, held a course of psychoanalysis. Veronica, I must admit, is fully consistent with this characterization. I loved how I was given to love, - but this is not enough. And now realize that I wasted my love is in vain; would that I her arms broken. She, like all people, are prone to depression, was initially a selfish and callous heart; but psychoanalysis made her a monster without heart and without conscience - the garbage in a beautiful wrapper. Remember, she was a Board on which it is usually recorded to memory different things, for example: "buy peas" or "ironed dress." One day, after a session of psychoanalysis, she wrote on the Board the words of Lacan: "the meaner you behave, the better it'll go on you". I smiled, and it was necessary to get worried.
№ 375268   Added MegaMozg 24-07-2019 / 00:24
Nowadays only a few women who have themselves received the joy of sex and would like to deliver it to others. Now to seduce a strange woman and sleep with her - the whole story. As I think about how many nadpisi conversations have to endure before you get her into bed, and mistress she is likely to be useless, and even buzz the ears of your problems, tell you about all their previous men, at the same time make it clear that you yourself are not up to par, and in addition will make you spend the rest of the night - how can we imagine all this will be clear, why men are willing to pay, just to avoid this rigamarole.
№ 375265   Added MegaMozg 24-07-2019 / 00:21
The life from which love has gone, becomes to a certain extent conditional and unnatural. You retain a human form and habits, but it is outside; and the heart, as they say, is to nothing is.
№ 375264   Added MegaMozg 24-07-2019 / 00:20
My life is completely empty, and it's better for her to stay, because if they get into it a drop of passion, then soon would come the pain.
№ 326212   Added MegaMozg 18-05-2018 / 18:03
Girls in the metro, easy walking,
Generate stress waves and hops
Hell seductive in may.
(I left the service without portfolio.)
To look for love in the crowd of the station?
Or "sexual adventures"?
No, the things I see really,
Only occasionally freeze.
Quote Explanation: Translated from French by Irina Kuznetsova.
№ 324822   Added MegaMozg 01-05-2018 / 14:19
The sexual life of men is divided into two stages: the first stage he ejaculates too quickly, in the second it is not worth it at all.
№ 324810   Added MegaMozg 01-05-2018 / 14:07
Hurts only the present, and we carry it in ourselves, like a ulcer suffering, not for a moment leaving us in between two endless bands of pure happiness.
№ 256803   Added MegaMozg 18-01-2017 / 14:13
Lights of dawn a little shaky,
But as soon as the flame to die -
Boil the milk on the tile
As women's tight chest.
Coffee pot, snorting softly
In the quiet of the drowsy city.
Just to the South, the roar of the engine brittle.
Five on the clock. Everyone is asleep. Peace.
№ 252372   Added MegaMozg 18-01-2017 / 11:49
That no start is a dead end. Stalled the thing.
I want to return back from halfway
Lay not moving, only the pain in his crawl -
About yourself to look like a body.
<...>
Pounding with a desperate strain your motor,
But unable to cope with the thick, heavy blood;
How do you forget love.
And night fell like a death sentence.
№ 252369   Added MegaMozg 18-01-2017 / 11:49
A blood clot, anger clot.
It's the people, you say?
It people, seriously.
Night fell on Paris.
<...>
Eh, it was a time of good truths
Was harmonious age?
Why, tell me, in life
Suffering people?
Quote Explanation: Translation Catherine Belavino.
№ 252367   Added MegaMozg 18-01-2017 / 11:49
As the translation of obscurity
Around me the household items.
Worthless, they become I -
You're not going, and life is broken.
With himself as with the shadow shadow
As a street girl in bed,
I pass night and day
And love you so inappropriately.
Saturday afternoon delirium on foot
In the crowd, scurrying busily
Whispering to yourself about the
That life is broken, life is broken.
Quote Explanation: Translation Yasnova Michael.
№ 252365   Added MegaMozg 18-01-2017 / 11:48
For the modern Western man, even when he is in full health, the idea of death is something of a background noise that fills the brain as gradually disappear plans and desires.
№ 214221   Added MegaMozg 15-01-2017 / 16:34
Want to survive - look around you.
№ 214220   Added MegaMozg 15-01-2017 / 16:33
Being completely dependent on the society that surrounds me, I myself with my hand almost useless for him; all I know is to create questionable comments about outdated cultural objects.
№ 214219   Added MegaMozg 15-01-2017 / 16:33
World - a closed space teeming with living things: all their motion is restricted to rigid, tightly locked ring of the horizon, quite noticeable, but not available: this ring - the laws of morality.
№ 214218   Added MegaMozg 15-01-2017 / 16:33