Author of quotes: Victoria Tokareva. Page 1

Bored skeptic, to know all the price. No surprises, no theatre with disguises. All flat and one-dimensional: happiness is temporary, death is inevitable. All lying and dying.

When God wants to open before you a new door, it closes the previous one.

There are days when all the good flock together. And sometimes - on the contrary: the blows of fate creep in like wolves from different sides and attack at the same time.

At one - all. The others have nothing. Who's up THERE doing it? Probably, in the heavenly office computer broke down and the signal is not sent.

... injustice pounded in his chest, as the ashes of Klaas in the heart of till Eulenspiegel. Irina pursed lips in order to cope with corrosive feeling. She understood why, in the seventeenth year of the Bolsheviks incited the people to revolution. "Rob the robbers". If now there is a new Lenin and clicked cry, Irina would be in the forefront.

... complete hopelessness and inability to change anything. So, probably, feels a miner under the rubble.

But true love is too calculation. The man takes a strong sense and gives a strong feeling. Equivalent exchange.

Lack of happiness is bad for health. The brain produces the hormone displeasure, and the person gets upset, as the damp piano. And out of tune. Should be a couple. Kit.

Irina knew how brilliantly to save. She could even write a thesis on "the survival of the individual in modern conditions".

Irina drowned his sorrows in love, that love is higher, deeper, as the water level in the reservoir, if there load anything big. And maybe the mountain throws adrenaline into the blood, and happiness breaks down and excretes. And the person is treated with love intuitively. But most of all, happiness and sorrow - the two ends of the same stick. And form a single whole.

I wanted to ask: "What have you decided?" But ask - very scary. To ask is to know. And to know means to cut with a scalpel the situation as a living person. Then we have something urgent to do: to sew, or to bury.

Love is like light. And the amount of light each woman is allocated the same. But Mariana lives in constant blue light. And Tamara bright flashes. Flash - darkness. Again flash again darkness.

To raise a good person - isn't that creativity? It will be somebody a good husband and father, will give happiness to the next generation. Isn't that enough?

And how has the concept of morality for some hundred years. Katerina from "the Storm" betrayed her husband and was drowned, has not made a duality. Anna Karenina has known the scorn of society, not to mention the fact that he threw himself under a train. And now no companies and all of Anna. Without Vronsky.