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More than anything, fear of right and righteousness. Innocence, fear, and Holiness. Morality, fear, mean their morals, for they only need to groom themselves. The moral they came up with that himself to love, and middle to humiliate. There is no morality. You say that when you fool, you'll be stinking sinner, but you will understand. What is the moral of the little people, if all die and all the pity?

Am I right or not?

Silence make the lie stronger.

Persisting in the right, don't make an enemy of the other.

I look out the window, I see people. I see the streets pass such different worlds, colliding with each other built their own walls. I know that each of them is in its own right. But in the right, in its unwavering truth, they have lost the ability to hear and understand others. And there's so much loneliness, so much pain, quarrels, squabbles, abuse, hatred... And no one, no one wants to hear and understand, but everyone is ready to prove it was his, the only possible case. No, this is not a war of faiths, it is the loss of losses. The loss of understanding. Because of the wall of his cramped little world, little world inside my head, everything is alien and hostile. We can't hear each other. We don't want to hear, we already all know. But we know it?

I much rather be happy than right.

You can't always be right. Actually the hardest thing to admit that you were wrong.

She is the mother - well and law.

What does it matter what people think, if you're right.

When the woman is right, nothing to argue.

I wish better to be hated for what's right, than loved for the wrong thing.

Policy determines who is stronger. It doesn't show who is right.

So... am I right or am I right?

There are people whose constant and undoubted right makes the lives of others unbearable.