I just believe that someday I'll meet a person who'd describe me from the side as thoroughly and eloquently as I can do it.

I am such a person who rots without the mental activity.

Being unique - be yourself, only so you'll distinguish yourself out of the ''grey'' and motionless reality. Train positive perception of the surrounding things.

Nowadays it's more beneficial to act like a mutt, than understand reality.

I'm enormously afraid of one inevitable and trivial thing - that one day I'll simply cease to exist.

Perhaps somebody has alredy written it. But I want to write a story from the end till the very beginning.

Personally I know only one person who wrote about utopia. Afterwards he was executed. I suppose it's not my genre.

Endeavour to explore the surrounding world, try to do your best and jump over you head, only in that case you'll achieve a result.

Provide me with an ink, paper, inspiration and place me on the high point on the edge with the sunset and sunrise, and I will make a masterpiece for you.

I don't want to be memorized for everyone. I want to stay real, endless and inchangeable for my parents, kids and their descendants.

Do I haste to live? Definitely, no. I endeavour to surpass tomorrow's me.

Many people will tell that it is not for a man to cry, but they may not know how is to feel your head empty and only tears will come out to stand up for you.

I'm afraid you will have to fly holding the rock with its heavy chain.

Remembering is only a new form of suffering.

O, ah! The awareness of emptiness brings forth a heart of compassion!

Who is Hunter Becker?" "Becker the Gory? Lighthouse Keepers? Boston?" "I would've preferred Becker the Easiley Surrendering or Becker the Quite Reasonable, but beyond that his name tells me nothing.

He is also handsome," replied Elizabeth, "which a young man ought likewise to be, if he possibly can. His character is thereby complete.

The people that are succeeding have often had a mentor of some kind. I think it makes a huge difference.

Nobody should ever doubt that in the washing of rebirth (Titus 3:5) absolutely all sins, from the least to the greatest, are altogether forgiven.

My kids think I'm old and over the hill.

Penalty is different than punishment, because it offers something with which to regain honor.