Author of quotes: Jean-Christophe Grange

Most weaklings and slackers love to judge others.

Man is an animal. It is enough to loosen the bridle a little, as he forgets about the line beyond which meanness begins.

A similar threat hung over Anais Châtelet. And the crisis could break out at any minute. For no apparent reason. Without any motive. Simply because the pain will become unbearable and the soul will want to get rid of the poison. Let it be with blood. Suffering does not come from the outside, it is born within. You can call it a neurosis. Dysfunction. Anxiety syndrome.

stronger. But this is complete nonsense. In any case, in a primitive modern interpretation. Everyday suffering does not temper anyone. It exhausts a person. Makes him weak. Vulnerable.

These were not traces of a suicide attempt. On the contrary. The scars testified to the desire for survival.
Mathias in his practice often faced with such a mental disorder. Teenagers inflict wounds on themselves, hoping to get rid of the feeling of hopeless longing. They feel the need to release from the soul out what does not allow them to breathe. They are not afraid of the sight of blood. Physical pain displaces moral suffering and brings relief. A gaping wound gives the illusion that the poison that poisoned the soul flowed out with the blood...

- Are you married? Do you have children?
- Do I look like a married woman? Especially the mother of the family? No, I'm not ripe for that yet.
- And what are they ripe for?
- For online dating. All sorts of social networks.
- And how, right?
- Well, let's just say I have a pretty subtle flair for a detective...

Not everyone is able to understand other people's difficulties.

... that hate also needs nourishment. It needs to be fed like a predator is fed. Personally, this negative energy helped her to withstand difficult periods of her life.

It is easy for the patient to detect signs of his own illness in another person.

How tired he is. Lack of sleep, fog, but the main thing is the eternal feeling of helplessness in front of the madness, which multiplied its faces every day ...

Frere closed his eyes. The pain under the eyelid did not subside. He did not pay attention to her, convinced of her psychosomatic nature. For days on end, he was engaged in the fact that he treated mental disorders, and he knew well that they always manifest themselves in bodily ailments. Why should his own body behave differently?

... as often happens, through a silent scream of horror in the soul fought a quiet whisper, owned by the instinct of self-preservation.

- You know what they say Gnostics? - portraying a psychopath, he asked, poking his gun into her back.
- N... n... don't know.
- The world is not the face of God, but the devil's deception.

A quote from Eugene Ionesco: "the mind is the strongest madness". The writer is right. Enough to believe in yourself so others believe in you. And then any nonsense turns true.