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Tout hussard qui n'est pas mort à trente ans est un jean-foutre.

It turns out that you can be terribly disappointed and still love a person, even if he acted like shit.

- This place looks like someone's memory of the city, and the memory fades. As if there was never anything but the jungle.
- Stop saying that shit. It's unprofessional.

When everything turns to shit, everyone has to eat a spoonful.

It's that feeling that's not there when you're around someone else. It's as if there is no one in the whole world for you but your DNA pair. It's as if you're one, one person. And no matter what shit the world throws at you, you will go through everything, because next to you is your half.

... This is why a defeated warrior must not return. Otherwise, one day he will see all his ideals turn to shit.

You should get out of your head the shit that was put in your head during your studies. The world is not two poles, the world is not white and not black. It's gray and you never know if you're moving in the right direction. You just have to trust your instincts, your instincts, and then just hope that the chosen path is the one with which you can live.

• It seemed that life is endless - it turned out to be damn fleeting!

I don't know if anything has changed for the better. I think everything has remained the same. The wheel is spinning. Young people work, old people survive, then, in the end, they die, and new ones come in their place. All the same swotting. I've read a lot of biographies, from Monty Cliff to Errol Flynn, and it's the same shit everywhere. No matter how incredibly talented you are, after a while, neither power, nor money, nor fame will fill the void that comes along the way.

People get smarter, like elephants who say in a moment of danger: “Hey, we’re in danger, but everything will be okay, you just need to gain weight, 200-300 pounds”, or like giraffes: “Life is shit, but everything will work out if only our necks will grow a little more.

Face with a sweep into your dirt
From the run-up backwards into your shit!

- Is it all from one dog?

Trisha guessed that in many ways she became much more mature than her older brother.

- Teacher, tell me: Givi, you're shit.
- Why?
- Tell Me: Givi, You're Total Shit!
- Givi!
- Y?
- You're total shit...