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He continued in the same recitative to list plants and animals from the Islands, and I sat and listened to his recitation and thought about how strange it all is: here I sit on the stone a Scottish body of water, heed Gaelic love song, and on my knees I have a large dead fish. And the strange fact that all this gives me genuine joy.

Why I love pike fishing. Because she is the offender, toothy fish, and missing. Beating, beating a small fish, before pike does not make excuses can.

As not to spill yourself on trifles and stamps?
Right to go forward, to keep the course clear?
Look beyond the horizon any time to chime,
And with each new obstacle to see plus.
Don't cry for no reason, to turn inside out.
To be true to the extent that the pure soul.
To rise above yourself, to have achievable bar
And remember that you need to always breathe.
To be honest with yourself, loving your body and rest.
To move, to sleep, to smile and to savor.
Then not so difficult and scary to move mountains.
Then even the fish like a bird can fly!

I had to grow old to re-look at the world as a child, for which there are neither rich nor poor and all the miracle. Since I'm not fighting with life, I'm floating through life. I'm a big fish on the way to the sea.

There is no Santa Claus, I won't lie,
Nessie is a big fish, Bigfoot - APE.
Holy water bullshit, jelly from the tap.
On what to expect? Hope for yourself!

Here, no one never committed.
Just waiting for that one day, something happens:
The plane arrives, or the train will leave
The phone rings, or the rain will pour.
Expect that mail will suddenly get a roommate.
Waiting for that will tell someone "Yes" or "no".
The snow will go, or the hair suddenly grow back -
Just wait.
Waiting for the wind to catch the kite.
Expect Friday evening will come soon.
Wait, what did the fish swallow the hook.
Expect that guests will come uncle Jock.
Waiting for a diamond ring, pot roast,
Waiting for the hairpiece, a pair of trousers, waiting on a bed flowers.
Expect the Odds once the heavens fall.
Just wait. All sit and they're waiting for something.


Quote in English

Someone proposes to be tough on people, but I disagree. It is known that fish will not live where there is only clean water. But if the water is covered with duckweed and other plants, the fish will hide under them, and bred in abundance. The servants will live in peace, if some aspects of their lives are neglected. It is important to understand that when you assess people's behavior.

Guest and fish three days start to smell.

- A glass of water?
I don't drink water, fish fuck her.

I believe that people and fish can lead a peaceful coexistence.

When you enter the image, the image is included in you... and it turns out in the poem Brodsky where the fish are mixed up the scales and skeleton.

- We have a toast to raise could for the success in fish catches!
- Toast about fish broaching, and sausage to eat.

The house is silent. Bridges are silent. The rock is silent.
Someone thought the phrase -
"Not a peep".
But can the silence of fish
Compare with the silence of the rocks?
Suddenly fish happy, though I do not know how to sing?
Suffer, suffer, at least not screaming in pain?
That memory keeps it?
Frightening flashes of light? Glare shadows?
Yes, the sun of their water,
Yes, they are - water,
Love - water.

Fish bought with caviar
Disappeared several flocks...
Became a kennel
Paradise.
Was the ocean
Empty
Man became accursed,
He became nature Procrustes.