When truth is replaced by silence,the silence is a lie.

Sorrow happens, hardship happens, the hell with it, who never knew the price of happiness, will not be happy.

Poetry is like a bird, it ignores all frontiers.

Everything I do, I do on the principle of Russian borscht. You can throw everything into it beets, carrots, cabbage, onions, everything you want. What's important is the result, the taste of the borscht.

One day posterity will remember these strange times, when ordinary common honesty was called courage.

In any man who dies there dies with him his first snow and kiss and fight... Not people die but worlds die in them.

There is no need to fear the strong. All one needs is to know the method of overcoming them. There is a special jujitsu for every strong man.