Author of quotes: Milorad Pavić. Page 3

Hope this helps in the treatment of my time.

... she, like all wise women, it was utterly stupid bosom of the.

Once journalists asked him how he can live with his conscience as many dead and mutilated people, how could he even sleep. Athanasius asked them shortly:
- You just have to get used to him. When you get used so much better.

You all think that someone will decide something, that your time will come. But from your future some trace remained.

All my generation - single we are deaf to each other, like a bird dive; busy with his business, cannot hear anything around you; sheltered in a peaceful marriages, dream of the one awarded to the single plate and the dinner in silence; we saw the city, not the people in them.

... love is like a bird in a cage: if not feed every day, it will die.

When we have something slipped my mind, when we forget, then remember it's so hard forgotten that the void which expanded at the expense of our memory, violates the true size of and the ratio behind the veil of our forgetfulness it changes, grows and coarsens. And when we finally manage to remember the forgotten and thrown out of my head, we disappointedly convinced that it was not worth the labor we spent on the recall.

... the action should correspond to the force that it takes, and if this ratio is not, should not even start a job.

Look at these nodes and nodules, they are adapted so that the rope itself is holding its own tail and does not allow the knot to come loose. No matter how pull, he will not give in because to himself makes an effort. So it is with people. Their way connected with such nodes that they remain relative to each other apparent tranquility and inviolability of borders, but in fact stretched to the limit, as the nodes of the network when its full of fish, pulled out of the water. Because each does what it should, not what he would want.

People like marine compass: turns around and sees all four sides of the world, however, what is happening above and below, remains hidden, it is not available. But that's what I want to know is what are interested in: love from below and death above.

... but we are given the extraordinary marble: hours, days and years; a dream of wine is the solution.

... a German will never smile until I see what the price attached to the joke...

Every great love is a kind of punishment.

There are truths you help to die, ' she said, and the man himself is the truth that dies.