Poems

man becomes good when what she has laid a nature, balancing what she has laid upbringing.

man is insatiable and ungrateful creature.

Man loves company, even though it was only a burning candle flames company.

Who are the people? - Mortal gods. - But who is God? - Immortals people.

term is included, that his highest goal is to be unachievable, but the way to it - indefinitely.

Man is the most cruel animal treatment against itself. But, know how to hear a note with delight all who called himself a sinner, contrite, and laments the pašnoniecinājumā.

Those who are by far the most people liked to have done him the greatest pain, and like all lovers, they wanted the impossible.

We trust your own eyes - but they can not believe, and we rely on your heart - but it should not be relied upon. Remember ever the disciples: really not easy to get to know people!

Man is neither angel nor animal, and his misfortune lies in the fact that the more he tends to resemble an angel, the more he becomes a pet.

Man - constant pretense, lies, hypocrisy is not only different, but also in front of himself. He does not want to hear the truth about yourself, avoid it on to the other. And this trend, which is contrary to all reason and justice, is deeply rooted in his heart.

Man - a being without wings, with two legs and wide feet, which is able to realize the country.

Man [. . ] Is something of a god invented a toy. It should also be taken into account [. . . ]. Live playing.

Every man is unlike any other, and with each day becoming increasingly more similar to oneself.

Man is the measure - as existing on the existence and non-existent as far as they exist.

our time man has a deadly kustonis, his soul is based on the same power and hatred. Of the many different air bases, he himself chose as the main lethal and caused the gap between nature and the earth. When one wakes up as a natural product and a good feel Veloso, he directed the top and from the deadly deep. He\'d feel closer to nature and closer to the flowers themselves, but they turned in a narrow space, where they languish. He wants to love kustons, but the singer puts bird cage and house kustons doing the dumb slaves. He wants to love yourself like, but it must lead to an his property as a dead property. Love is the highest principle of nature from the beginning. It is time to get out of kustons of people to us.