dirt [Theme]
- The people of the jungle have banished them from their memory and do not take their meat into their mouths. There are a lot of monkeys; they are angry, dirty, have no shame, and if they have any specific desire, it is precisely the desire to be noticed in the jungle. But we don't pay attention to them, even when they throw dirt and nuts on our heads.
Getting lost in resentment is worse than stepping in mud.
Water cleans everything, except the blackness of the face.
I would give away a full cup of oatmeal (horrible disgusting!) if someone explained to me why autumn, why winter? The alley has such impassable mud that I have only seen under a rhinoceros in a zoological garden. Wet. Bare branches clap against each other and sneeze.
Quote Explanation: Illustrated by Evgenia Dvoskina, 2012.
He attached it to the inside of his cap to protect it from dirt. And dirt was everywhere, and if there was no dirt, then there was ice, when there was no ice, there was water, if not water, then gas and fog. It was a world of elements, here people were falling apart, people were foaming, people were screaming.
Quote Explanation: Amedeo Esposito at war.
Today, thanks to her, you are on a horse, tomorrow you are trampled into the dirt by yesterday’s admirers.
Today, thanks to her, you are on a horse, tomorrow you are trampled into the dirt by yesterday’s admirers.
People do not need God, because they create other idols for themselves - power and money, position and what they call decency, decency, but which, in essence, is just a rag covering the dirt.
A person who is pure in soul cannot be stained by any of life’s dirt.
If pigs flew, there would be dirt on the clouds.
A book is water for the soul, without which the soul turns to dirt.
Strange, but at the first moment he was even happy and only then remembered that between him and the King of the North there were rivers of blood. I remembered the hatred. You can have enemies you never see in your life; Logen had plenty of them. You can kill complete strangers - and he returned quite a few of them to the dirt. However, you cannot hate someone whom you previously loved, because love never ends.
He who looks into the sky does not see dirt.
Sinks into rough mud.
A bad word is dirt that never dries.
