Author of quotes: Igor Guberman. Page 4

Our Lord - tradition. And in it
his blessings and obstacles;
the unwritten rules are stronger
than the most ferocious laws.

Don't be so mad to remain the same
urchase gurgling belly
when side by side with the rebel
smetana rushing spirit.

Serving history carefully
changes the time value of the words;
now is the era where romance
sounds like the tune of the pied Piper.

Gave only that was no wonder
turnover this fuss,
who melted the mental heat
a drop of permafrost.

Wallowing in stupid daily Affairs
and finding entertainment
lost souls in lascivious bodies
lose their purpose.

Only he is quite pious,
who time not spent
and boldly the spreading zone,
the earth tasted of grace.

Fear friend, not an enemy -
we are not enemies pose the horns.

Praise, women, men:
man for praise
get the month from the clouds
and the dust swept away in the corner.

I'm a die cart with life
without stress and whining
sensing life washed
a high light of being.

Amid the DIN of life's desert,
where passion and ambition, agony,
I've got just enough pride
to withstand humility.

Any Royal draw possible
just enough courage to get used to the role
where destroyed is better than insignificant
humiliated - as the deposed king.

Blessed is he who is in the care of the body,
he's given his life for the sake of bread,
but the sky is lighter over those
who occasionally looks at the sky.

Disorder fathers with children - the key
those permanent changes
which something looking for God,
playing generational change.

Sitting quietly on a friendly feast,
I thought, flicking the ash into a saucer
how often losers in life
in the centuries after the death remain.