freedom [Theme] Page 4

The beauty of the game of chess lies in its rules, which, if changed, will no longer be chess. If a person does not need truth and freedom, then he seeks only justification for himself.

True freedom is the ability to hear and understand yourself.

Freedom is the freedom to parrot.

Freedom - where I want to mine ore, there is a mine, but a mine is a mine, and mining is mining.

"Forgive" and "I'm sorry" is a truly healing set of sounds.

We know, but sometimes we behave like animals. Afterwards, it comes back to haunt us. Take even a cage: put a person in it, and you will get two prisoners at once. One will sit inside, and the second will stand outside to guard. And it is still unknown which of the two is freer.

Weak and helpless, she could no longer hold back her tears. That flowed in crooked paths down the face, erasing the ruined makeup and dripping onto the soiled dress. Now, to the young bride, it all seemed stupid ... Here, in the dead of night, for the first time she felt herself not as usual. Not the way I felt every time I sneaked out of the house. Now it was not freedom. And adult life. Real and vibrant. Cruel. She, the princess who escaped from the tower, had no bow and arrows, no magic.

new happiness. Is a leap to a “new happiness” possible? Do not forget one thing that Dostoevsky wrote about in Notes from the Underground - there will always be someone who will say: "I don't want to be happy." And the revolution, in general, is engaged in what "makes happy" everyone who agrees. And those who do not agree, those she, excuse me, is forced to destroy. Is this freedom worth it?

Freedom is fuller - talent is more productive.

Freedom is the mother of adventurism.

Freedom from illusions makes one a slave to reality.

There are times when people, seeing the disintegration and corruption of society, are not able to intervene and prevent this. But there are no such eras when people cannot at least escape complicity in a disgusting crime. A person may not have enough strength and selflessness to fight, but he must have enough decency and a sense of self-preservation not to believe in villainy covered with a flower, not to agree with the enslavers, to remember that you are being turned into an accomplice in crime and to resist this with all your might, not to allow, to be bribed or humiliated, and if any resistance is already impossible, to keep proud patience.

Where can a woman get such qualities as courage, zeal, disinterestedness, greatness? After all, these qualities are born by freedom of choice, a wide open future, above any given. And a woman is imprisoned in the walls of a kitchen or a boudoir and they are surprised that, you see, she has a narrow mindset, a limited worldview; her wings are clipped and at the same time they regret that she does not fly. Let the future open before her, and she will not need to cling to the present.

The whole world is open to feathers. They are endowed with a gift that everyone dreams about in the depths of their soul - not to know the prohibitions, soar above the earth, contemplating the world from the height of heaven, from where the Lord himself looks at us. Perhaps they are the rulers of nature, and not people locked in many cells, one inside the other?