Author of quotes: Olga Fedorovna Bergholz

Time

I have a lot in the world openly
obscure dark words,
like a dream - the white sea monastery
as the foam - sea.
Not immediately, not all and not loud
I have to say about it,
the stitching boyish brittle,
just look in the eyes.
And everyone learned about it,
will not be comforted himself
and will come again for the answer
to my restless eyes.

My friend is faithful, in the hour of trouble,
in the hour of meditation on the fate
all my ways, roads
will lead me to you,
all my ways, roads
agreed on your doorstep...

I'm secretly bitter and jealous
Moody Duma Ty:
you probably would other -
brighter and more gratifying than I...
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I became so rare to laugh
so angry sometimes to joke,
that people with me I'm afraid
of happiness to speak.
No wonder during the interview,
silence, eye drop,
as if on a secret trail
far one going.

Now you all think you:
and a triangular sail on the Bay
and swift the catcher,
and foreign verse,
and the track star
fallen quickly.
All - yours, all - call and hint.
You're so full of myself
so glad you like the sail alone
and so cruel to his friends sometimes.
Oh, it will last for a magic time.
You prove the world is inevitable,
well, you're just you, no affinity, no relationship,
that loneliness is unbearable.

Their noble names we are here to not enumerate.
So many of them under the eternal protection of granite.
But know hears these stones,
Nobody is forgotten and nothing is forgotten.

And I can love
And I do not count my soul riches
And then I'm gonna choose to live
To all of it as a tribute to human brotherhood
On the altar of the world to put...

What can the enemy? To destroy and kill.

There is a time of nature's special light
dim the sun, gentle heat.
It's called
Indian summer
and in the delights of arguing with herself in the spring.

So little in the world of us humans left
What other to say
Forgotten human, the word "pity"
To each other to find.

So, day after day, without complaint, without a groan,
an involuntary sigh - and the chest squeezing,
they created new laws
human happiness and human love.

And all neukrotimy from year to year,
to the fury of the Zenith of its
growing freedom of my heart,
the only one on earth freedom.

No, if I violate the condition
And turn back to the forbidden side
Then forever I shall lose soul,
And even the songs don't help me...

And I tell you that there is no
in vain my years,
unnecessary traversed paths
wasted heard the news.
No newsprivacy worlds
no allegedly distributed gifts
love in vain either,
love the deceived, sick,
her incorruptible pure light
always in me
is always with me.
And never be late again
to start life, to start all the way
and so that last would not say a word,
no moaning would not be appropriate.