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Prisoners of one era often become the prison guards in the next era.

You have the right to think differently than your era, but may not dress differently.

New twentieth century began actually not the first of January 1901, and the first of August 1914, the year the first day of the imperialist war. I saw the birth of this century. First in Italy, in Venice, from where he escaped tourists and empty standing hotels, gondolas and shops. And the beach on the Lido, and the endless tables of coffee shops by the sea, too, was empty. Age started for me with this emptiness. Russian family, interrupting the carefree resort existence, not even replacing their white summer clothes, helplessly crowded on the decks of ships, hurrying to his native shores. Went frightened insidious rumors about German submarines and airplanes with bombs. The sea was huge and menacing. Yes, the new century began with a feeling of emptiness and danger...

- So, in your opinion, there is no God?
- It is likely that it is.
- Why?..
- But he manifests himself in different ways in different eras. In premodern times he manifested himself as the being described in these books. Now...
- Yeah, now what?
Now he manifests himself as an absence; It is as if none at all.

Last fall no word, no breath.
The last song crumbled in the summer.
Farewell bonfire burns era
And we observe the shadow and the light.

What big man? One that falls into the cracks formed by the era.

In the heart of the writer, the conscience of the era is struggling with her own dishonesty.

People can say age is not more than she tells him.

The spiritual level of a person is determined by the number of conscience, which he was able to awaken in age.

It is easier to blame the era in the absence of spirituality, rather than find it there.

Being determines social consciousness: in the fed era say: "why?" and the hunger - "why?"

Clear streams of my Small Virtues nourish the turbulent muddy river Vices of the Era, did they, apparently, do not wyswietlaj.

There are people of a certain age and era is embodied in people.

I have is sadness that gone the era of letters, with its many rituals: a leisurely Scripture and strive to improve written, by sealing the envelope with language, walking to the mailbox and a long wait for a response. Correspondence email - less animate class.
Is it possible to present the brilliant F. M. Dostoevsky, L. N. Tolstoy, A. P. Chekhov, A. S. Pushkin hours sitting on the Internet? And their characters? Whichever passions was Dmitry Karamazov, Tatiana Larina, Eugene Onegin, if human emotions are not captured in its entirety, if our favorite literary characters spoke in "AISI-q" or in the "Classmates" and not nurtured feelings in your soul and not cherished them as small children.