About love and women
In family life, the most important screw is love...
Without love, a husband and wife are no longer a family, but simply cohabitants.
A woman does not bring any benefit to the fatherland. She doesn’t go to war, doesn’t copy papers, doesn’t build railroads, and by keeping a decanter of vodka away from her husband, she helps reduce excise taxes.
Although the woman does not go to war, she takes care of the man’s health, hiding that very decanter...
In family life, the main thing is patience... Love cannot last long.
Over the years, love turns into a habit.
It is interesting to marry only for love; marrying a girl just because she’s pretty is the same as buying an unnecessary thing at the market just because she’s pretty.
Marriage should be only for love, otherwise it’s just stamps in your passport.
How love is born... all this is unknown, and all this can be interpreted in any way you like. Until now, only one undeniable truth has been said about love, namely, that “this mystery is great,” but everything else that was said about love was not a solution, but only a statement of questions that remained unresolved. The explanation that seems to be suitable for one case is no longer suitable for ten others, and the best thing, in my opinion, is to explain each case separately, without trying to generalize.
Love is a mystery, its origin is not accessible to human perception.
If your wife cheated on you, then be glad that she cheated on you and not on your fatherland.
You need to be able to find the positives in everything.
A woman must be raised so that she can recognize her mistakes, otherwise, in her opinion, she is always right.
Children need to be raised, not women.
A cheating woman is a big cold cutlet that you don’t want to touch because someone else was holding it in the hands.
They compared women to everything, but to cutlets...
Since the creation of the world, a woman has been considered a harmful and malignant creature. She is at such a low level of physical, moral and mental development that anyone, even a scoundrel deprived of all rights and blowing his nose in other people’s handkerchiefs, considers himself entitled to judge her and mock her shortcomings.
A woman continues the family line and maintains the home, what harm are we talking about?
Usually love is poeticized, decorated with roses and nightingales, but we Russians decorate our love with these fatal questions, and at the same time we choose the most uninteresting ones.
Love should not be decorated with questions, but with passion of feelings and actions.
