profanity [Theme]

And now you lay aside everything: anger, rage, malice, slander, foul language of your mouth; tell no lie to one another, putting off the old man with his deeds and putting on the new man, who is renewed in knowledge in the image of Him who created him, where there is neither Greek nor Jew, neither circumcision nor uncircumcision, barbarian, Scythian, slave, free, but everything and in all Christ.

I put foul language on a par with declarations of love. It is better to use them in moderation and only from a pure heart.

Hell I'll go with you!
- You cursed. Not rude, but don't forget, you are a monk and not supposed to fight.
- I'm still a novice and can swear as much as you want: damn!

Before you say anything, counted five beads, and before you accuse, at least a hundred.

The confidence she gave her favorite word is "no." However, there were others. Oh, these iron-concrete of the word of three letters.

We love the aroma of a honeycomb,
And the smell of the garden, if the garden is in bloom,
Endowing us with joy as word
Which praise the human race.
But we avoid such
Where a smell of decay and marshes
Similar to the speech of the evil man,
That all blasphemes and curses.

I saw the city, the city was great.
Where people live, bad language.
They always had each other reviled,
There is the young man scolded the old man.
In that city was shouting and screaming
And miraculously lived under the universal scream.

There lived a young man - a scientist who knew a lot,
The art of eloquence shone
With a beautiful handwriting; but roses cheeks
Beautiful shaded bloom;
And only the numerical values of letters
Couldn't remember it at all aspiration.
I said just about the Sheik one
For sure it is a tooth from him.
My companion, looking sternly,
Said: "You told an empty word.
Damages in the teeth to notice you in time,
And prowess it could not see!"
When the dead host would issue from the darkness,
The good the bad will not see.
Since slips on his way
Husband, nobility and mind,
You low, don't judge him for it,
When he is all - living light source.
And let the thorns of the bushes of flowers, -
Do not avoid roses because of the thorns,
After all, peacocks people see evil
Not beauty, and their feet curves.
When you face the dark - make sure
And in the dark mirror not Gladys.
The way of truth he can find to try
Errors in the middle go with it.
And about other people's flaws don't scream,
Take a look at himself and shut up.
Forbidden do not put the features of Vice,
Moreover, when you are devoted to iniquity.
And humiliated don't be harsh,
When you're ready to grovel.
When you're angry don't do in life
Only then you will be right and reproach.
In the curvature of my honesty Il
You climb, since I are clean.
I'm good or bad, I know
Himself for his loss answer.
In my soul I'm good or bad
Not for you to judge! It knows God!
The Imam then blame Murid merit*,
When the Murid in his Majesty believes.
God that's a good thing one
You ten will be read.
You, too, for a blessing
Give generously as ten, retribution.
Do not rebuke a neighbor a flaw
Kohl lives in it of the greatness of the ocean.
When ignorant my sofa* open
And run through the eyes of honors,
He doesn't care what thoughts the world is big...
But a little blemish what - you will cry!
He deep meaning of the book does not Shine
But he typo every notice.
Death is not the same composition;
God made us, good and evil mixed.
Although in the good proportion is a hindrance,
From the shell, just the kernel.

If you are attractive blonde, you better know similar words. Nothing else is so cool puts men in the place.

It... represents the most organized, reasonable and cultural expression of human nature. Profanity - the gap, the stupidity and the complete opposite of order, rationality and cultural behavior, which it wants to tear to shreds.

- If you teach me to swear in Russian, I may have a new found appreciation for your tongue.
- You swear too much.
- I just Express myself.
- Oh, rose... - He sighed. - It's how you Express yourself, so, in my opinion, nobody knows.

At this time, usually it was improper to go to the ladies, because Russian people like to speak such harsh words, which they shall not hear even in the theatre.

I do swear a lot. Most likely, this is due to the scarcity of vocabulary. I think I'll never be truly chic. But you know what? To hell with that.

Surprisingly, people swear from morning till evening, but if they hear on the radio, as expressed by a friend, an honorable man, as he after each phrase inserts "fuck", you feel deeply offended.