Author of quotes: Alexander Nikolayevich Ostrovsky. Page 14

Naked trends and truths long kept in mind: they're not fixed feeling. To say clever, honestly not surprising: so many of them said and written; but that truth acted, he urged, he managed, - it is necessary that they passed first through the soul through the minds of the highest grade, that is, creative, artistic. To have good thoughts may be just, and own the minds and hearts given only to the favorites. This, of course, a shame, but it is nothing to do.

No worse than that shame, when it is necessary for others to be ashamed of.

If only love was equal on both sides, so the tears would not exist. Is it ever?
- Occasionally it happens. Just so it's some kind of pastry cake goes, some of base.

I love looking for and not found. Looked at me and look like fun. Never tried to look into my soul, neither of whom I haven't seen sympathy, not heard a warm, heartfelt words. But to live like that cold. It's not my fault I was looking for love and found it... not on earth... there is nothing to look for.

Thing... Yes, thing! They are right, I am a thing, not man... Finally the word is found, you have found it... Every thing must have a host, I will go to the owner.
- I take you, I'm your host.
- Oh, no! Every thing has its price... I have too, too expensive for you... if we are to be a thing, so one consolation is to be expensive, very expensive.

His life is not as easy as I thought... But there are people for whom this is easy. Visible even quite impossible to live; nothing tempted them nothing nice, nothing is a pity... because I'm cute, and I can not live, and I have no reason to live! Well I hesitate?.. Just determined have not. Pitiful weakness: to live, in any way, but to live... when you can not live and do not need... As well die... yet to blame myself than not.

But be aware that the meek person can bring to rabies. Not all criminals are villains, and still people dare to commit a crime, when he has no other choice.

Well, what are you afraid of, pray tell! Now every weed, every flower is happy and we are hiding, afraid, precisely what misfortune! The storm will kill you! Not a storm, and grace! Yes, grace! You are all in for a storm! The Northern lights will light up ought to admire but to marvel at the wisdom: "countries with midnight sun is rising"! And you are horrified Yes, imagine: the war is or Mora. The comet is, not take eyes! Beauty! The stars really looked. all the same, and this is a new thing; well, I watched it so admired! Are you afraid to look into the sky, a shiver takes you! All you have done scared myself. Ah, the people.

Love how uneducated people from the whole soul, that is, with all his primitive savagery!

Shut up, if it's better to not do anything.

Why don't people fly! I say, why don't people fly like birds? I sometimes think that I'm a bird. When you stand on the mountain, so you and pulls the fly. That would be so scattered, raised his hands and flew.

But smart people notice that we have, and the time is getting shorter. Used summer and winter-the stretch-stretch, will not wait, when it will end; and now and see how to fly. Days-even hours all the same as much as possible, and time, for our sins, shorter and shorter is done. That's what smart people say.

That's life for you! Live in the same town, almost next door, and see once a week, and then in the Church or on the road, that's all! Here she was married, that was buried - still.

Alien soul darkness.