the Russian intelligentsia [Theme] Page 1

Russian men gave the small stuff: a box of candy, bouquet of flowers - but gave the last money. And Dad to the interest. Even his greedy fingers. And he sniffs them.

Imagine what a Gulf separates anthropoid Mr. Fandorin from some kossack or bearded muzhik, which make this Tatar-Byzantine Empire 90% of the population. On the other hand, such distance shall extremely to elevate and ennoble a man of education and thinking.

I wanted to suffer, to repent and to experience catharsis. Inescapably it is the desire of the Russian intelligentsia, fostered great writers from the nineteenth century and is the leading cause of alcoholism, cardiovascular disease, and revolutionary sentiment in the persons with education above the average.

If you know how to think about the life of someone other than family, you are the Russian intellectual.

All serious, all serious faces, everyone is talking only about important, philosophize, and meanwhile all eyes the workers eat disgusting, sleep without pillows, thirty, forty in one room, and everywhere bedbugs, stench, dampness, moral uncleanness -- And, obviously, all the good talks we have just to take your eyes off yourself and others.

A sigh and a shrug of the shoulders is the typical response of the Soviet intelligentsia to the call to action.

I have noticed - nothing pleases the Russian humanitarian intelligentsia (the intellectual Pavel Ivanovich not pulling), like buying a new household appliance.

The "spirituality" of Russian life that refers mainly produced and consumed product in Russia is not wealth, and show-off.
"Lack of spirituality" - is the inability to throw them properly. Skill comes with experience and money, so no one spiritless (i.e. bespontovo) Junior Manager.

Happen when horses, this is highly inappropriate, but without it the horses would not exist, it is often the Mare is nervous, she is going through a protective reflex and is not given. She can even kick of a horse.
The factory stud is not designed for amorous intrigue, his path should be strewn with roses, and only fatigue can stop his affair.
Then take a runt of a stallion, his soul may be the most beautiful, and admit to the Mare.
They flirt with each other, but as soon as you begin to come to terms (not in the literal sense of the word), as the poor stallion being dragged by the collar away, and the female let the manufacturer.
The first stallion is the name of the probe.
The Russian intelligentsia has played in Russian history: the role of probes.
All of Russian literature was devoted to descriptions of the experiences of the samples.
Writers carefully told exactly how their heroes did not receive what they sought.