Author of quotes: Boris Zakhoder. Page 3

Alas, poor hope
Talent
(And if truth to tell, and a genius),
In the era of the schools, movements, trends,
In the age of isms
Parties
Mafia
Gangs!

It is easy to distinguish
Secrets and mysteries:
The mysteries - eternal,
Secrets - random.

- In art, friends, no secrets.
- A mystery?
- The mystery is,
But it is not a secret!

The worse you write,
The worse draw -
The more you the audience
Interested!

Perelivy
From a sieve,
Only
Please
Be careful!

Who wants
Honestly
To draw
He should
Something
Risk!

"Better than Pushkin did not write it,
Better than God did not create" -
If the truth you say
Then why do you live and breathe?

Do not worry
Of their features!
Take care
About their abilities!

Cleverly arranged
White light;
There may be all - any subject
(From defeats to victories)
And to bring benefit and harm...
Take food - sometimes harmful.
Talking about the dangers of wine. (?)
Sometimes - and this is no secret -
Love itself is harmful!
But sometimes a useful poison
And hail,
And nuclear fission
And, as some say,
Useful even hell...

Critic exclaimed,
Ears patting:
Well, poetry!
No comparisons, no tropes!
What is this -
Excuse me, -
For the author?
No synecdoche,
No metaphor,
No allegory,
Neither of metonymy -
All straight,
As in the textbook of chemistry.
Where he
At least one metathesis?
Where is she? Where?
And need to desperately!
Images - figushki!
To argue in vain,
That ugly -
It is ugly.

Shows
Each page:
Our author
Not afraid
Not afraid!
It's nothing
Not afraid! -
He is not afraid even to make fools of ourselves!

- About me
There can be no two opinions:
No doubt -
I, undoubtedly, a genius.
But
Since I'm still modest,
I would say modestly:
I'm a phenomenon.

To write without rhyme and rhythm,
Even easier than singing with a microphone:
There is no voice,
And then - and more talent...

We are not hiding, according to the book:
Is the poet
Some little minds,
But he, poor man,
Much exhausted,
Until the first line made it...