Author of quotes: Fazil Iskander. Page 1

... in this world where everything is bought before we were born, nothing special I have not seen that as a volunteer the second time I came here.

One of the elusive and at the same time an accurate indication of genius is the feeling: is it really live? The closest example - Osip Mandelstam. Was it really? For this reason, genius is rarely recognized during the life of a genius. Prevents that he is alive. Even if we ignore the ignorance and envy, it remains a deep, albeit unconsciously argument: alive and singing heavenly songs. What, he was there, or what? How he knows them? So, the songs just seem like Paradise. After death it is easier to recognize: as a part of there is singing.

Ass good stick respects.

And this Russian guy married her and to find a common language with her, learned the Abkhaz. Head! He had to learn witch language to deal with it, but how did he know...

The decision to kill her and the decision to love came almost at the same time. I never really thought that sex and death are somehow connected. But the idea of the arrival of one life does not imply the idea of nursing another? It turns out to be so close that people who kill their mistresses, sometimes just confuse the gun. And did the women not doing the same thing, betraying their loved ones?

Decent people subconsciously requires a fullness of justice, and people are spitting on all justice.

Another time he was on Abkhaz wedding, and some regional dude, not knowing who he is really mean to him. I've been told that the man who was sitting nearby. And suddenly Daur fell and lost consciousness. Dude, of course, instantly put me in a car and sent home. The surrounding was surprised such a delicate sensibility, giving the guest himself. Recovering, he innocently said,
- So always happens to me when I had to kill a man and not killed.
Apparently, the indignation and ethical brakes (not to spoil the wedding) clashed and caused this shock.

In my opinion, the world had two writers who did not fit into the framework of the national culture. It's Shakespeare and Tolstoy. Shakespeare the Englishman, Tolstoy - Russian. So, but not sure. Shakespeare - the son of humanity. Tolstoy - the son of humanity, and once everything falls into place. Like icebergs in the ocean, these names plunge into the ocean of humanity, in its natural habitat. Of course, every great writer belongs to humanity, but there is a hell of a difference. Drew a humanity, but humanity is posed only to these two artists.

Young, hamletesque revolution the nobility was doomed because of their incompatibility hamletism and revolution. Thoughtfully audacity fruitful only in poetry. Lenin got the best and all fifty volumes of his collected works filled with combat all forms of revolutionary hamletism.

Life, not the cruelty of the lessons your menacing and threatening their mysterious reticence!

By the way, on the leaning tower. Looking at it in all sorts of albums and Amateur pictures always made me unaccountably irritated, which is why we had to hide. I'm such records are not kept and so never had the opportunity to photograph her. So in one form or another its always me someone demonstrated, and each time I was gratefully surprised by her idiotic slope. But how much can fall and not fall?! I think so if you're leaning tower of Pisa, in the end, or balance, or straighten up! Otherwise, what an inspiring example of resistance for all lopsided and lopsided shower ideas!

High in the sky silver moon, covering the riverbed and mineral town on the wrong side of the magical light. Lunar lighting makes the land a desert, as if removing her extra items, we are preparing to live in a world where there will be many things our heart cute, but tormenting us in this world.

Generally cogency Lenin was an enigmatic tenderness. Partly, perhaps, this feeling is caused by the fact that they are about the lives of great men found out for the first time when I heard about his death and about the unfair napredni him of the dust of the earth. <...> I think it arose Chegem myth about Lenin. Cogency about him said he wanted a good, but not in time. What good, they didn't specify. Sometimes, ashamed sueslovny the use of his name and partly coding it from the evil curiosity of the dark forces of nature, they called him, and said anyone who Wanted a Good, but not in Time. On the proposal of cagamas on which in my time young people are secretly laughed, Lenin was the greatest Abrek all times and peoples.