reflections [Theme] Page 4

Every revolution is blood, orphanhood, suffering.

The revolution in Russia is the same nonsense like a woman-the Grenadier.

Envy, haste, greed and vanity lead to serious errors. The ability to keep a pause, to recover himself, to regain composure closer to the goal, even if you break the schedule and drop out of the stream. Time to interrupt the flow of cases is an art to stop time, to develop a solution using vigorous spirit, not tired body. If there is no solution - it does not mean that it is not, it means that you have no power to hear it.

I reflexionar until the clock showed nine.

To ask the right question at the right time to the right person - and to figure out what to do with the answer, requires thinking, skill, practice and sometimes luck.

She was one of those rare lucky people for whom work is a pleasure, a real holiday is required, normal condition, and inaction - is hard, painful, just disastrous, if at all possible. However, this nature does not know it; even when it seems like they indulge in idleness, and even then they work; they have no dreams, and there are reflections. When I see them in action, I think that at this time they create something, but in reality they only reveal what was already created them earlier.

The old man did not trust himself, - in a certain age starts to think that before was better, and especially better was the people. It is a tribute to age, the result of his own exhaustion.

The God of all will forgive you,
And drunks and the priest
That before me
There every man for himself.

Believe me weak? You're probably right. I am weak, and weak makes me think. The spirit and will of a fighter is not my thing; well, I do not hide it and not ashamed. "Shadow of Finrod" - threw me once... won't say who. I don't know how to act quickly, I always lack time. Thinking, I take the right decisions, and I have the heart to follow them. When I acted instinctively, in obedience to the feeling - it rarely ended well, that's why I'm not trying to play the game, which is not strong.

As I said, I do not like boredom. Sometimes people want to spend the day just doing nothing, right? All, sometimes feel like. All wish to escape from the Madding crowd, save yourself from urugauy conversations with others. Everyone has a right to spend time reflecting on your own life. So simple it turns out.

The Taliban could burn our books, blow up school buildings, but they couldn't forbid us to think.
The Taliban could take our pens and books, but they couldn't stop our minds from thinking.

I dream to leave the world of money... in favor favor of what? Peace of thoughts and wonders. But how to get there? Tell me, please. On their own I never will. I just don't know the road.

I almost forgot to get off near the pharmacy to buy toothpaste. It seemed to combine my high thinking, with the small task of everyday life is simply impossible.

I, as will razmisli, always smarter do say; I think you do too.