Character: What The Fuck

All the most sacred in the universe is hidden in darkness of black holes, but the singularity is impossible to look, because from there, from the bedroom off the lamp, does not reach the light... In fact, I thought, astrophysics same voyeurs. But voyeurs can sometimes see a strange act of love in the gaps between the curtains, and physics so the fate of deprived that they have to imagine everything, looking into the inky darkness...

The building of the modern person is more like a dug - out to crumble in her nothing, and efforts for its conquest to make almost not necessary.

We, foxes, happy beings, because we have a short memory.

My mind is a dark lantern with a broken glass...

In this world there is nothing but dust. But the heavenly creature remembers about the light that makes the dust visible. A tailless monkey just blows dust into the eyes of yourself and others. So when the heavenly creature dies, it becomes light. And when tailless monkey dies, it becomes dust.

- If you look, there's nothing else present, I said. - There is only one choice, which you fill emptiness. And when you rejoice in someone else, you fill emptiness with love.

Human love affection - a very unstable feeling. It can kill stupid phrase, bad smell, wrong applied makeup, a random spasm of the intestine, anything. And it can happen instantly, and none of the people there on that power. Moreover, as in all things human, this desire is hidden bottomless absurd, tragicomic gap, which the mind is overcome with such ease just because they do not know of its existence.
This gap is best in my memory have described a red army commander in the fall of 1919, after I gave him mushrooms flirtatious, which are picked directly at the wheels of his train. He put it this way: "something I no longer understand why this is due to the fact that I like a beautiful and soulful face of a girl I have e...th her wet hairy pussy off!"

Because sex is not just a docking of the known parts of the body. It is also an energy Union between two beings, a joint trip. If we learn to put our hypnotic vectors, together, dive into a love illusion, I thought, we'll give ourselves a railway station for two, where each sleeper will be worth its weight in gold.

Eskimos have averaged thirty words to describe different kinds of snow, and modern Russian - about the same idioms to denote the bribe to the official.

The elite is divided into two branches, which are called "fuck society" (distorted "high society" - high society) and "apparatus" (distorted "upper rat" - the top rat). "Fuck society" is a business community, kowtow to the authority to be able to close any business at any time since the business here is inseparable from theft. A "unit" - is the power that is fed back received from the business. It appears that the first offer to steal second for the second allowed to steal first. Just think of all the people who managed to build this magnificent quads among the net field. This clear distinction between the two branches of government no - one flows smoothly into another, forming a huge fat rat, greedy self-absorbed.

In ancient times in China, any official sought to benefit the universal way of things. And then everyone puts your barrier that lifts only for the money. And the essence of local social contract lies in that the lifting of barriers in front of each other.

No, I decided, Block bet - his poems purify the soul and awaken to its highest. And if the client will Wake up the highest, we lose a client is known by any marketer.

I was insulted when Nabokov confused with his hero. Or called the godfather of American pedophilia. This is a deeply mistaken view of the writer. Remember, Nabokov is spoken, not when describes the forbidden charm of a nymphet. Pages does not break pages in the writing. He blurts when sparingly, almost a hint of mention about the impressive resources of Humbert, which allowed him to travel with Lolita across America. That heart - always sneak... the Writer dreamed of, of course, about green American schoolgirl, but of modest prosperity that would safely catch butterflies somewhere in Switzerland. In this dream I don't see anything wrong for a Russian nobleman, who understood all vanity of the life feat. And the choice of theme for a book designed to provide this income, gives an idea not so much about the secret aspirations of his heart, as thoughts about new compatriots, and also about the degree of indifference to their opinion of themselves. The fact that the book was a masterpiece, too easy to explain - the talent itself, not to hide...

Okay. Is it clear to you that suffering is the stuff from which the world was created?
Why?
- This can only be explained by example.
- Come on example.
- You know the story of Baron Munchausen, which raised themselves up by their bootstraps?
"I know," said the driver. - In the movie, even seen.
The reality of this world is under a similar reason. Only it is necessary to imagine that Munchausen hanging in complete emptiness, struggling clutching himself by the balls and screams from the unbearable pain. On the one hand, it seems a pity. On the other hand, the poignancy of his situation is that he let go of his balls and he will immediately disappear, because by nature he is just a vessel of pain with a gray pigtail, and will disappear if the pain disappear himself.
...-What's your Munchausen, afraid to let go of your balls?
- I told you, then he will disappear.
- It might be better for him to disappear? Fig need a life?
- True remark. That is why there is a social contract.
- The social contract? What social contract?
- Munchausen each individual can decide to let go of your balls, but... when six billion of Myunhgauzena crosswise hold the balls to each other, the world is not in danger.
Why?
Yes very simple. Munchausen himself could and let go, as you rightly pointed out. But the more painful it will make someone else, the harder he'll do to those two, who keeps to himself. And so six billion times. You know?
- Ugh, - he spat, - that only a woman could come up with.
And again disagree with you, ' I said. Is extremely male picture of the universe. I would even say chauvinistic. The woman simply have no place in it.
Why?
- Because women have eggs.