It's about cultures; they widen the dimensions of the present, they vanquish the walls of the narrow perception. They make you look forward to experiencing a new life that is full of unusual things.
Gentleness is like decency and beauty; it is fading away from our universe. Nothing is left but fake shadows, not even the genuine ones. Actually, they are being replaced by rudeness, vulgarity, and ugliness.
There was no sugar! That was better for our health; no need to taste such a boring thing. Sugar is one of these decorative ingredients; those ingredients that deceive you by changing the bitterness of reality into some dazzling bites of sweetness.
To be dignified and respected, one must not interfere in trivial matters, one must not intrude into private issues!
Dimitri: I promise you forever! Vandanya: Do stop making promises you can't keep! I don't ask for forever, that word started to terrify me recently. The sea has one shore for the realist; he would assume it has no end, geographical names only define it. Seas and oceans! They are, in fact, connected together that the point you see and start with is the ending point as well. And it means it's now or never, just like the claimed ocean of time, they call it forever.
Excuses are made by the power of weakness. Their purpose is merely a wish you have; you wish they would demolish your guilt and regret.
But the visible deludes us when, in fact, the invisible controls the visible itself.
Life! It always has something puzzling to say and something new to show. It happens when it's least expected, such a turn, such a scene!
That's the value you add and it's, incidentally, the same value you get.
Survival is for those who are flexible; they are smart enough to adapt and they never give up!
Do” is a word of infinite actions.
A promise is a spiritual verbal contract.
You love yourself.. Selfish!” “Selfishness protects you from pity, is it a sin to love oneself and enjoy life away from ungrateful people?” said Norina.
Ice-cream?” asked Mitchell. “Oh, thank you! I have sensitive teeth and it must be served cold, icy.. Just like the misfortunes of life.
Ah, Norina, think or feel, for thoughts and feelings can’t go together, they are not on good terms, you’ll be shattered. Thoughts corrupt feelings and feelings weaken thoughts. I have to settle that case. No matter what happens, I will find a way..
She became even harsher to listen or recall, that cloud of bitterness and anger, I know it muddles and strangles..
What is life but an attempt to let our immortal self defeat our mortality?
Your treason shall be your poison!
When beauty withers, hope disappears in the cyclone of cares and burdens.
Does it mean you don’t believe in your powers either? This is the first step one takes, down there, to one’s fatal defeat.