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Any human drama consists of unreasonable ambitions or unrealized expectations.

The real drama happening in life, like a drama without words and almost without actors.

Dramatic art is to get into the other person. To teach him how to cry, laugh, think, love, hate. Each time, mix with him, you have to invest a piece of his heart. To penetrate the heart of another human being, there to evoke joy, anger, pain, compassion, catharsis, purification. So it should be!

People of a certain age are overly dramatic - it's romantic, graceful. But it's addictive - the drama can escalate into a debilitating nagging.

Tragedy, drama, Comedy, or farce - all this is one and the same event, seen face to face, side, behind, close range or from afar. Or different people.

And in our internal dramas are prompters from the side.

When you think that you sent the man into a deep knockout, do not hurry to rejoice!
Perhaps it is only a slight down, after which the knockout will be you!

The art of gracefully suffer -
Such movies are called dramas.
We love black, vintage, basic.
And I loved a year ago, we are now angry.
There are no heroes, no, we have no walls.
We are so free, but freedom is captured.
Sleep will banish the alarm clock, lazy banish vanity.
And who will drive us inside the pain, what is left?

However, we must recognize, ladies and gentlemen, in our days, any drama is always able to make funny.

- What to do - twenty years! During this time, rose houses, palaces, skyscrapers. But, though the world has changed, but it seems to me all the same. And in these new homes - come old drama. As we have with you.
- You want our drama was old. Large home is everywhere and each of them his old drama, House.

- A wonderful story, Tom. The world has become one folly more.
- Come on, Mr. Bertram. "Drama for life --" what is it? "Same as ship to sea." "A means to overcome it, to know its depth, its simplicity, its beauty".
- I totally agree with You, miss Crawford. Especially good drama, which shows the power of the mind, a deep knowledge of nature, in which the world is revealed subtlest facets of wit - through language. This is important. And it is garbage.

No drama not compete with food served on time.

Never until that moment did not realize it so clear the heaviness and largeness of the drama that she created when she was barely eighteen, and which was to haunt her until death. And she wept, wept for the first time since the day this disaster happened, and cried alone, with no witnesses, because the only way she knew how to cry.