poverty [Theme] Page 6

When I live like a pauper, you start to think that this is normal.

Plum flavor!
From Lacoste beggar
Take eye.

A beggar on the way!
In the summer all his clothes -
Heaven and earth.

Hungry and unemployed - the material from which is created a dictatorship.

Proud poverty - the calling card of the new Soviet government...

Or just because my name is Alice, you think I live in some unique and magical world, in a world of free possibilities. - Hello, Alice! Yes, for you all for free, so you want kg of fruit or fruit plantation in the Dominican Republic, and maybe a house in Monaco?.. Here please. All as you requested. No need to pay. For you for free. But there is no such. Just like everyone else. Or do you think that somewhere in here lies my dad is super wealthy Oligarch. - Daddy bill gates where are you?... I'm not your daughter?.. What a pity. As you can see, there is no such. All the same. And even worse. This is the case when your fairy name is perceived as something superficial, separate from your story in which your dad was on the brain seems to be not stupid and even a talented person, but the life of a "round the fool" who loved alcohol more than his job, more than even his daughter, because he caught more buzz in the "high degrees", parties and such idle pastime than in the high rankings of Forbes list. This is the case when you just got lucky, but in terms of dowry and any initially advantageous position in society, the picture is stupid not converged. And you ask why I hate alcohol and don't work for free.

It's not that to shed tears over forever unhealed ulcer. Those who amazed can't feel it. The plague struck not the individual, it corrodes humanity. And I do not believe in pity. I'm taking care of the gardener. I'm not the kind of poverty - in the end people get used to poverty, as getting used to the idleness. In the East many generations live in the mud and not feel unhappy. What worries me, not to heal free soup for the poor. Not painful the ugliness of this shapeless, creased human clay. But each of these people may be murdered Mozart.

In some countries people are so poor that can't afford drinking water. In my country there are public fountains with clear water where people throw their waste of money.

No wonder we have a saying in the country was formed: "From Sumy Yes from prison do not promise" - a proverb, a bitter and a terrible sense of having: she is a lost fruit of poverty, the bitter needs of poverty, but even more than that - a desperate fruit of injustice and tyranny.

I met in life,
And lied, and did vile...
But I'm not revenged, forgiven -
Sympathy is wretchedness...

Me, Lord, tired of my poverty,
Tired of the hopes and desires of vanity.
Give me a new life, if you can do anything.
Maybe better than this, will be the one.

Tower, you know, towers, and poverty poverty. To convince a hungry man that he is fed for a long time can not, can not stand mind, and edit crazy people - a little fun, especially when you consider that lunatics radiation can not be...

... those who agree to share the bread of poverty, may not want to share the pie of prosperity.

If the poor give only one ruble, he will be happier than any rich man if the rich man to give another million, he'll be ten times unhappier than the poor.