pity [Theme] Page 1

Reveling in self-pity, life becomes even more difficult from this.

- It's not for long. What did Mr. McCullen send us? OU. Warhead with air-fuel ammunition. M.

For me, nature is a miracle. I look at her like a miracle. I like it all very much, but I'm quite far from it. To all living things, to everything that exists, there is great interest and great pity and tenderness.

She cannot ascend to heaven and descend into the underworld... She wanders forever alone... What a pity...

- Pity the one who whines all the time.

It is useless to regret the impossible.

Vacuum squeezes my gills, I feel sorry for the person in me.

Published in the collection Poetry Day in 1960.

His boundless self-pity, his need for sympathy, pooled under her feet, and she, a miserable sinner, did nothing but pick up her skirts a little so as not to get wet.

- Well, enough shit for my age. But thanks anyway.

“Well, I certainly didn’t expect pity from you. As far as I remember from a past life

And communicate with me more often!

I always say - it's better to sleep on the fire escape than to give someone out of pity.

Pity - worthless material for building a family life.