Author of quotes: Nazim Hikmet

We walk side by side. The three of us walk: me, Annushka and separation.

There are no such genie wizards. Genie wizards are us

Kerim asks: “Are you afraid that she will run away?” - “I don’t know, for some reason I’m always scared that I’ll suddenly lose her, that she’ll turn into smoke, become a bird and fly away.” - “Are you seriously saying this? Or are you pretending? - “Seriously.” - “I thought such thoughts only come into people’s heads in novels.”

The revolution raises such waves on the sea, causing such a hurricane that algae from the bottom also rises to the surface and clog our port.

I could fall in love with Petrosyan not because he is cute, although he really is, but because he knows that he has a few months to live, and he lives as if he will never die.

- If we forced everyone to follow the law; everything would have gone to waste.

What do you mean - the world is beautiful? What is beautiful in the world? How many percent of people world beautiful? People big set. They don't even ask the question: "it a Wonderful world?" - they live among injustice, hunger, cruelty and death as if in the world no injustice, no hunger, no cruelty, no death. What percentage of people grapple with injustice, violence, death?

Midnight. The last bus.
The conductor issued the ticket.
My house is not waiting
neither bad news nor a dinner party.
I have a separation.
I'm going towards separation
without fear and without sorrow.
The great darkness came and stood beside me.
Now I will not be discouraged
the betrayal of a friend -
the knife it in the back put
me shaking hand.
And there's nothing to provoke the enemy.
I cuts through through the thicket of idols.
How easy they fell to the ground!
Everything I once believed,
I checked again on the tooth...
And now - no matter how pathetic it is -
I get involved more in forces
a lie, even the most beautiful.
Not planet me more words
neither my words nor anyone else's.

I have no choice but to make their weapons death, and himself - with a bullet. I know the battle is very simple. But it's a last resort of protest and resistance.

- Help me, - he ordered.
- Humor me here, - he ordered.
- Love me, - he ordered.
- Kill yourself, he commanded.
Hurried.
Amuse.
Fell in love with.
Killed.

If I don't burn,
If you don't burn,
If we burn we will not
Then who will dispel the darkness?
(So who here will dispel the darkness?)

Happiness is when in the morning you really want to go to work, and in the evening you really want to go home.