The most common quotes about Moscow. Beautiful statuses about Moscow

Moscow, there is so much in this sound...

Most often, the statuses contain genuine pride in the extraordinary splendor of the city and its wonderful inhabitants. They are always in the spotlight and gather a very large number of readers on various social networks. Most often, their words contain admiration.

Moscow is a real axis on which the entire Russian land firmly rests.
I have no life anywhere except in the capital of our country.
I have never seen such a truly beautiful city, with its luxurious parks, wide expanses of water and huge streets.
If I didn’t really love Moscow, I would hate it with all my soul.
The people of the capital are a little more cultured, quicker and more cheerful than other Russians. And there’s nothing to say about foreigners. They just stand there with their mouths open and admire!
Once here, each person loses the idea of who he was before and begins to feel like a great person.
They say that all roads lead to Rome. And in Russia, all roads lead to Moscow.
It is impossible not to love your native capital with all your heart.
Representatives of all the peoples of Russia, and even the world, live in our city. And Depardieu, Kaas and Campbell. And Seagal also dreams of settling here.
As soon as even a small talent arrives here, they turn him into an efficient advertising agent.
New Year is truly wonderful everywhere. But in Moscow there is something special.
There is a saying: once you come to Paris, you will die. And I really want to visit the capital of our country and live in it forever.
Go where your guiding star leads you. Which is located on the Kremlin.
I arrived in our huge city, found myself on the street, got stuck in a traffic jam and realized: “Yes, I’m in Moscow.”
If a black cat suddenly runs across the road here, then you are very lucky. To a black cat.
God! I am a resident of the capital. Wow. And I was born in Uryupinsk. That's how much a smart person can achieve with a lot of desire.
The wide streets of Moscow are illuminated with special sunlight.
In our city, melancholy itself runs away from people.
St. Petersburg is like sparkling champagne. Moscow is like strong vodka.
How many great people lived in the capital of Russia at different times. She forever keeps a small part of them inside her. And it’s in my blood too. I'm so proud of her!
Previously, our people went abroad. Now foreigners are trying to get here.
It's warm in Moscow. It’s cold in St. Petersburg. In Kaliningrad it is windy, and in Samara it is damp.
Russia is very good and its crown is Moscow.
The Kremlin is the father of all Russian lands.

Open Federation windows

We all know that the windows on the upper floors in various buildings usually do not open. Experts say it's not really for people's safety. The actual cause is the ventilation system. In a skyscraper it is controlled by a mechanical system and the building has its own climate.

But in the West Tower of the Federation complex, the windows can be opened. The 62nd and last floor of the tower is occupied by a restaurant called Sixty. The windows there are equipped with a special hydraulic system. They open for a short period of time accompanied by classical music, so guests can take breathtaking photographs of Moscow.

Not everyone likes the magnificent capital

Those who once managed to come here to live permanently usually talk in detail about the problems that unexpectedly arose in front of them. They write short or long statuses about Moscow. In them, users speak of it with admiration, but also with a certain degree of dissatisfaction, and some people even express the opinion that it is not so easy to exist in the capital.

Where is this street, where is this house?

Anyone who comes here is like participating in a lottery. It may win or it may lose.
In the capital, people pay so little attention to each other that you can walk down the street half-dressed.
The scouts were given a task on the basics of survival in difficult places: to survive for a week in Moscow.
Some people in the capital resemble a homeless person who stole a tailcoat somewhere and showed up at the casino.
In large cities, you can’t remember everyone by their names or faces.
How many people! And there’s not enough work for everyone.
If you are going to Moscow to become a celebrity, then get ready to trade on the market.
The edges of Russia are not regions. The capital is the real land of Russia.
Our city is different for everyone. He will give everything to one. For others - nothing.
You have to come here with money. And considerable ones.
A friend came from America. He walks around Moscow and doesn’t understand why it’s so cold. Moreover, you need to arrive at the airport 2 hours before departure. And there is nothing to do. The flight was delayed. He wanted to sit down - there was nowhere. “Yes, strange people – Russians!”
Every Muscovite sees the city as special. And there’s nothing to say about visitors.

And I am an orphan... from Moscow

When you go to Turkey, there are Muscovites all around. When you go to Egypt, there are again only Muscovites around. You go to Spain and again there are only Muscovites around. The big city of Moscow.
Huge amounts of money are circulating here, not earned through honest labor. And there are also a lot of people hanging around, unable to earn anything through honest work.
It’s not that easy to live in the capital. Here you should always show that you are worth something. Even if you're worthless.
I fall asleep and have the same dream every night. I come here and can’t find housing. I wake up and sleep under the fence in my hometown.
It's like in our mouth. First, there are fewer and fewer molars, and then false teeth appear.
From all sides of our country, rivers of people flock to the capital in search of a better life. How can you then show up home and say that you haven’t achieved anything? So they remain there. Far from relatives.
The city is growing so much that you probably won’t even have to go there soon. He will crawl to us himself.
Who didn't want to conquer Moscow? It didn't work out. That's what I wanted. And it didn’t work out either.
Do you want to rent an apartment in the capital? No problem! Take your phone and shoot any photo to your heart's content.
Moscow is the regional center of finance in Russia.
You come here like such a cool guy. And in a month you are already an empty place. The city quickly ranks everyone.
If there were as many hospitals as there were shops, everyone would not only be healthy, but would never get sick.
I was born here. I grew up here. I received my education here. And now I'm leaving for the village. I can't afford to live here. Previously, from the city to the village, now from the village to the city.
Moscow is the capital of loneliness.

Poems about old Moscow

You have no equal in the world, Ancient Moscow! The brilliance of days, forever glorious, You will always be alive!

The city that Dolgoruky built in the middle of deep forests was raised lovingly by his grandchildren above other cities!

Here Ivan Vasilich the Third crushed the yoke of slavery. Here, over a long series of centuries, was the source of our strength.

Here the arrogant army of Poles found its obstacle; Here Napoleon had to unravel the instability of happiness.

Here, as it was, is now - the Heart of all holy Rus', Here are its shrines Behind the Kremlin wall!

Here the paths crossed from all six seas, Here the great ones learned - To believe in their homeland!

Expanding, growing, All in palaces and all in gardens, You stand, Holy Moscow, On your seven hills.

You stand, shining with the gold of the Immense domes, Above the East and Sunset the swaying call of the bells!

V. Bryusov

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I'm here! – Long live Moscow! This is my dear heaven! Here our Mother Russia of the Seven Hundred Years is alive! Everything happened here: captivity, freedom, the Horde, and Poland, and Lithuania, the French, the laurel and the intoxication of the people, Everything, everything!.. Long live Moscow!

With what thoughts this hill of ancient walls and towers, loopholes, cathedrals and chambers is decorated! Here the story of our troubles and our glory is kept! These chapters burn with Holy radiance! ABOUT! cursed be he who disturbs the splendor of antiquity; Who will put the stamp of passing novelty on it! Here! to the work of chants, our poets! For poetry In Moscow, look for Russian words, National inspirations!

N. Yazykov

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I knew you, Moscow, when you were still inconspicuously modest, When around the pond of the Neglinnaya River, where a public garden is now being built, there lay a huge wasteland And free ducks enjoyed their lives in the water;

When nearby booths thundered with incoherent music, and a number of large paintings in front of them - painted mysterious countries, the peace of the Greenland ice, the sultry spleen of Algeria;

When on the street the ringing of two-story horse-drawn horses was more melodious than the cruel crackling of wheels, And the lamps in the lanterns marveled, as if in sleep, at the gas jet, as at the heavenly shine;

When that “city” where Ostrovsky chose his heroes was still alive: a world of crowded houses, Dank, gloomy, damp - some kind of Noah’s Ark, containing all the images of cattle.

But everything has changed! You began, in a riot of anger, to crush everything, hastening to cleanse yourself of filth, skyscrapers rose in place of outbuildings, and the shameless style of modernity was everywhere...

V. Bryusov

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Houses of old Moscow The glory of languid great-grandmothers, Houses of old Moscow, From modest alleys You are disappearing, Like ice palaces With the wave of a baton. Where are the painted ceilings, Where are the mirrors up to the ceiling?

Where are the harpsichord chords, Dark curtains in flowers, Magnificent faces on the centuries-old gates, Curls bent towards the embroidery hoop, The gazes of portraits point-blank... It’s strange to tap your finger on a wooden fence!

Houses with the sign of the breed, With the appearance of its guards, You were replaced by freaks, - Heavy, six floors.

Homeowners are their right! And you perish, Glory to the languid great-grandmothers, Houses of old Moscow.

M. Tsvetaeva

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Dreams watered my gaze: Once again, there, behind the Kremlin towers, Inimitable Russia, an irreplaceable land.

It is rich in wretchedness, trifles are full of meaning: The old princess from the Arbat reads Fet through her glasses...

But, arriving at a cozy church in a smart coupe, Kokotka hands out mugs, one of her own in the yearning crowd...

And you, evening walk in a troika along the Moscow River! Is it on Grenade Lane? Welcoming mansions...

And there, in one of them, where a flock of Dreams slows down their flight, the hostess melts the “Neva ice” with the Moscow sun...

Dreams! You are barefoot wanderers, Walking through the fields, Unchangeable land of Invincible Russia!

I. Severyanin

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At the beginning of January the snow melted, the Moscow winter became dilapidated, And I remember that it was once different, And it was right - frosts and blizzards. Not only the Clean Ones, but the Yauza River lay chained all winter long, And, as if in a chimney, a blizzard flew from the “Colosseum” to “Spartak”. You walk along Lyalin, your face in a collar, Smoke stands like white plants, My peers - about ten years old - rush along Kharitony lightly, Two housekeepers surrounded by soldiers, Music on an invisible skating rink.

S. Gudzenko

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My old city, a sovereign city, My new trading and main city, Strict, tall, picturesquely beautiful And at times a little noisy.

He is attacked by the towers of the buildings. My city is bound in steel and concrete. In Moscow's multi-storey cages, people are hiding from a corrupt life, moving stupidly here and there in narrow compartments of the underground octopus, quickly jumping into cars, hiding from exhausts, noise and dust. Like a machine, according to a schedule, the city lives in its own universe. And in that wound-up mechanism, where is the soul, where are the signs of life?

What about my city? New and old, Nice, comfortable, native and boulevard. Where you and I once wandered Along the alleys of fate and Arbat. Malaya Lubyanka, noisy Sretenka, We ran along the stairs to Chistye Ponds. We learned the secrets of the Pokrovsky Gate and Sadovaya again and again, We walked along Myasnitskaya, a network of alleys, To Kharitonyevsky Lane... In my memory I see my beloved city, Warm and sweet, happy with hope.

The glare dances and plays like a ghost. The city is huge - two-faced Janus harshly leads me to the present. What's promising? What's telling?

N. Zyabkina

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Nowadays Moscow, the capital of all Rus', is dressed in a steel corset, And the skyscraper appearance Has replaced the huts, and taxis are scurrying everywhere instead of chaises, The store is shining with lights, You can’t hear the rustling of the pages, After all, books have been replaced by a touchscreen... Well, maybe that’s what it should be, After all, the century Now it’s completely different, And even if it’s absurd and strained, But still forward and once again Moscow steps. She likes Glass, and plastic, and metal, The capital is youthful again And the city has become modern. I know very well about progress, That it is going on, is going on now with all its might, But I, a Muscovite, want to say - Don’t forget your history! Don’t forget the battles, the glory of the heroes, the inspired words of the poets, And only then will Moscow truly and rightfully be glorified everywhere!

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I remember - dad is still young, I remember leaving, some training camps. And a dashing, curled cab driver, a horse, a carriage, and a whip, and springs.

And in Moscow there is an antediluvian tram, Where the trailer is an old horse-drawn horse. And above Ekaterininsky there is a sky. Everything is imprinted in the child’s memory.

I remember my mother is still young, smiling at our neighbors. And we are going somewhere. Where? Oh, somewhere, for some reason we are going...

And Moscow is high and bright. The bustle of Okhotny Ryad. And then - domes, domes. And we are going, we are all going somewhere.

A forged horse clatters loudly on a cobblestone in some passage. The fire of the domes goes out, the candles of the constellations are lit.

Dad is young. And the mother is young, the horse is hot, and the carriage is winged. And we are going to God knows where - We are all going and going somewhere.

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The glory of languid great-grandmothers, Houses of old Moscow, From modest alleys You are disappearing, Like ice palaces With the wave of a baton. Where are the painted ceilings, Where are the mirrors up to the ceiling?

Houses with the sign of the breed, With the appearance of its guards, You were replaced by freaks, - Heavy, six floors.

Homeowners are their right! And you perish, Glory to the languid great-grandmothers, Houses of old Moscow.

Yes, the famous city of Moscow City

Quite a lot of people post statuses about Moscow City. Some people think that such a cluster of business buildings resembles a state within a state. This place differs not only from all of Russia as a whole, but even from the entire capital.

Here money, like a magician’s, materializes out of thin air.
It is not Moscow City that spoils people, but the people of Moscow.
In the capital, people are greeted by their clothes, seen off by their intelligence, and large amounts of money are paid only to their own people.
Not everyone can afford to live here cheaply.
Moscow City is like a huge vacuum pump. It sucks inside, processes and spits out completely different people.
Here, even the fountains do not pour out streams of water, but condescendingly present them to people.
Even a black cat running to Moscow City is rushing for happiness.
In such a business center, even the sky is different.
I love myself because I am part of the capital city.
If you fall in love with a guy who works in Moscow City, it means you have good taste. For jewelry.

Changed the appearance of the Federation towers

According to the first project, the towers of the Federation complex were designed to resemble a ship with a mast and two sails. The mast was to be represented by a tall glass spire with passages between the towers. It was planned to make a high-speed lift there. The top of the spire was going to be turned into an observation deck. But the ship lost its mast in the middle of construction.

Specialists from the Moscow City Museum-Reserve, located in the Empire Tower, said that construction of the spire was stopped, firstly, for fire safety reasons, and secondly, because it posed a threat to helicopter flights - flickering glass the spire could potentially blind the pilots. So, the half-built structure was dismantled. However, an observation deck was opened in the Vostok Tower.

At night - a special atmosphere

A special peace reigns in the capital when the daylight sets. Therefore, users especially note statuses about Moscow at night. She is extraordinarily beautiful in the evenings and lives her own special life. Therefore, people are unable to pass by the city at night.

How strange it is here after sunset. It’s as if the skyscrapers are leaning towards each other and whispering something.
The capital has cold days and warm nights.
It seems that the city creates a special world for couples after sunset.
Only after sunset comes peace. But not in the capital.
Moscow was not created for people to sleep here. It was created for people to work and have fun here.
The city is very big. If you work in one part of it, it will take you half a day to get to another. And in the evening, or rather at night, back.
An unusually bright sun rises over Moscow early in the morning. There is nothing more beautiful than it and it cannot be.
My soul is given to the capital. And the heart is given to the night capital.
In a distant Russian city, in an old observatory that had not been supplied with new equipment for a long time, a discovery was made. An old telescope recorded the Moon. Now elderly scientists are equipping a sleigh train to Father President. Report a scientific discovery.
If you think about what great people admired such a majestic city at night!

I want to write about Moscow and read a huge number of statuses. They are created on any topic and meet any reader requests. Therefore, it is extremely interesting to study them.

And all the Kuznetsky Bridge, and the eternal French

Quote from the comedy “Woe from Wit” (1824) by the Russian writer and diplomat Alexander Sergeevich Griboyedov (1795 – 1829). Famusov's words (action 1, phenomenon 4). Famusov Pavel Afanasyevich saw his daughter Sofia in company with his secretary Molchalin Alexei Stepanovich. Famusov is unhappy that his unmarried daughter is dating Molchalin, as he wants to marry her to a rich man with connections in society.

Aria of the Moscow Guest

From the feature film “The Irony of Fate, or Enjoy Your Bath!” (1975) directed by Eldar Ryazanov (Mosfilm studio).

Blessed is he who does not leave noisy Moscow for a hut... And not in a dream, but in reality caresses his mistress!..

From the poem “Blessed is he who is in the noise of the city” (1816) by the Russian poet Alexander Sergeevich Pushkin (1799 - 1837).

In Moscow there is no translation for brides

From the comedy “Woe from Wit” (1824) by the Russian writer and diplomat Alexander Sergeevich Griboyedov (1795 – 1829). Famusov's words (act 2, phenomenon 5). Famusov Pavel Afanasyevich asks Colonel Skalozub Sergei Sergeevich about his intentions to marry (Famusov wants to marry his daughter Sofia to Skalozub). During the conversation, Famusov says with this phrase that there are many brides worthy of a colonel in Moscow.

In Moscow, human grief is like sea sand

A saying about a difficult life in Moscow.

In Moscow, every foreigner is taken to see the big cannon and the big bell. A cannon that cannot be fired, and a bell that fell before it rang.

Words of the Russian philosopher Pyotr Yakovlevich Chaadaev (1794 – 1856).

People in Moscow like to lock their doors

From the novel “The Twelve Chairs” (1927) by Soviet writers Ilya Ilf (1897 - 1937) and Evgeny Petrov (1903 - 1942), part 2, chapter. thirty.

In Moscow they will always increase it threefold

Quote from the comedy “Woe from Wit” (1824) by the Russian writer and diplomat Alexander Sergeevich Griboyedov (1795 – 1829). Words by Pavel Afanasyevich Famusov (action 2, phenomenon 3). Famusov, having learned that Colonel Skalozub had come to visit him, tells Chatsky about rumors that his daughter Sofia is allegedly going to marry the colonel. When talking about rumors, he uses this phrase.

Russia is great, but there is nowhere to retreat - Moscow is behind

With these words, political instructor Vasily Georgievich Klochkov (1911 - 1941) addressed a group of soldiers of the 316th Infantry Division (known as the 28 Panfilovites). Panfilov’s men stopped German tanks rushing towards Moscow in 1941, but at the cost of their lives. They all died.

Everyone climbs into Moscow as if it were rubber

From the film “Moscow Doesn’t Believe in Tears” (1979), words by Lyudmila (actress Irina Muravyova)

My dear capital, my Golden Moscow!

From the Hymn of the City of Moscow

There is hardly another capital like Moscow.

Quote from the comedy “Woe from Wit” (1824) by the Russian writer and diplomat Alexander Sergeevich Griboyedov (1795 – 1829), act 2, scene 5 (Famusov).

How can you not love your native Moscow?

From the poem “Feasts” (1821) by the poet Evgeniy Abramovich Baratynsky (1800 – 1844).

Whoever has not been to Moscow has never seen beauty

A Russian proverb that is associated with the Ivan the Great bell tower in the Moscow Kremlin.

Whoever has never been to the top of Ivan the Great, who has never had the opportunity to take one look at our entire ancient capital from end to end, who has never admired this majestic, almost boundless panorama, has no idea about Moscow

From the poem “Panorama of Moscow” (1834) by the Russian poet Mikhail Yuryevich Lermontov (1814 – 1841). The poem was written in 1834 as an educational assignment.

Statuses about Moscow

This is Moscow! Here people are greeted and seen off based on their clothes, but they pay according to their smarts.

Muscovites are like teeth! Every year there are fewer and fewer indigenous...

If a black cat runs across the road in Moscow, it means she is very lucky.

Moscow speaks and shows... Everyone else is working...

Moscow was not built right away, it was waiting for guest workers.

In Moscow, there are trailers like this underground for reading and sleeping)))

While Moscow is on the Moscow River, Rostov is on the Don, and I am on my bank...

It’s not for nothing that the proverb has such a reputation that Moscow is under the mountain for all of Russia: everything is rolling towards it.

In Moscow, you can rent an inexpensive apartment only with a camera. =)

For the winter, all road markings in Moscow are removed somewhere until spring.

Everyone is shouting: “See Paris and die.” Yes, this is nothing compared to how: “Come to Moscow and register for permanent residence.”

Moscow does not believe in tears!

Summer winter has come to Moscow

Yesterday in Moscow, skinheads teamed up with blacks and beat Timati.

Kazansky Railway Station won the “Most Affordable Housing in Moscow” category.

What are you talking about? What kind of love? Girl, this is Moscow, it’s spiel-willy here, it’s clouded and forgotten.

Winter time has been canceled in Russia. In response, winter took offense and canceled the spring weather in Moscow..

Yesterday, 7 thousand cubic meters of water burned due to a cigarette butt thrown into the Moscow River...

Moscow is big, but there is nowhere to park.

To buy an apartment in the center of Moscow, you need to work 400-450 years... You see - the government makes sure that we live as long as possible!

From the news of 2021: - Riots broke out in the Russian quarter in Moscow...

I will sell an apartment in the center of Moscow, or exchange it for an urban village in the Kursk region

Are there really more Armenians in Yerevan than in Moscow?

It is difficult to keep a family together in Moscow. In the capital it is more convenient to live alone and do what you want...

Moscow doesn’t believe in tears, but for some reason it forces them to shed all the time.

You are in the realm of pain, blood, betrayal and glamor. You are in Moscow, comrade.

To hell with this Egypt! He reminds me of Moscow... - What do you mean? - Well, every fifth Russian...

If you want to find relatives... buy an apartment in the center of Moscow, and they will find you themselves.

Russia is for russians! Moscow for Muscovites! Call for teachers!

Lenin's corpse was found in the center of Moscow..O_o

Moscow is the only city in the world where someone can drive you into the backside when you overtake in oncoming traffic.

When people have nowhere to go, they go to Moscow...

Moscow is a tough metropolis that can give you a lot, but also demands a lot...

The further you are from Moscow, the purer your morals.

For me, Moscow is now a fortress...

Moscow romance is a rather specific thing.

Here in Moscow everyone is always in a hurry. Even those who have nowhere to go. The current of haste charges everyone.

The larger the city, the greater the loneliness. And this is the largest city.

Everyone climbs into Moscow as if it were rubber.

I love Moscow, but that doesn’t stop me from hating it.

Eh! Moscow is becoming a boringly otherworldly place.

Scratch the cynical, jaded Muscovite and you will find a healthy provincial

In Moscow there is everything except the truth.

Wild city - this is your Moscow!

Moscow is an excellent connoisseur of vices: it either excites them to the limit or destroys them to dust.

If it weren't for poker, your life in Moscow would be completely unbearable.

Sell your soul, sell your body, in this city everything has its price.

It’s not for nothing that the phrase “Moscow is not rubber” has become popular - Moscow is made of a much more elastic material.

Moscow is such a school that it will give any university a head start.

Why do I need you with your problems if I have Moscow?

Moscow is a smokestack.

Why is the street of truth in the city of lies?

If the show-offs glowed, there would be white nights in Moscow.

Moscow seemed proud during the day, but unhappy at night.

Moscow itself was drunk, and treated everyone with its hops.

They say that Moscow lives well because it works a lot... So the rest of Russia works hard so that Moscow lives well.

They say that Noah on the ark was going to Moscow for a visit

But I like Moscow, almost half of the residents understand Russian!

The most remote corner of Russia is Moscow: you can’t shout to anyone.

Quotes about Moscow from celebrities

Here are some famous quotes:

Today Moscow is a homeless person who stole a tuxedo and came to the casino. Mikhail Zadornov.
Here I could wear whatever I wanted and no one would pay attention to me. Faina Ranevskaya.
Survival in Moscow means money, profession and soul! Evgeny Mironov.
The rhythm of this city is such that one day can be replaced by three at the dacha. Elena Yakovleva.
It is impossible to get enough sleep in the capital. Alexander Domogarov.
This is the city where you find out who you are. Grigory Leps.
The Iron Curtain was moved between Russia and Moscow. Yankovsky.
The basis of my policy: I don’t want to leave Moscow. Luzhkov.
The capital of Russia is harmful to the soul. Clarkson.
This is a city for action. A. Knyazev.

Statements by historical figures

Quotes about Moscow can be very negative. Poverty disguised in glitter affects not only modern minds. Here's an example:

To save Russia it is necessary to destroy Moscow. Kutuzov.
Only suicides, celebrations and bad pavements; Moscow offers nothing else. A.P. Chekhov.
It has turned from a green city into an “advertising” one. Ermolova.
I not only love, but also hate Moscow. Frey.
The greater the distance from Moscow, the more moral people are. Yakubovich.
Only traffic jams and gases - the city looks like champagne. Severe.
Here every pig walks like a swan. Adeev.
In Russia, no one except the capital's residents likes Moscow. Circle.

Broken double-glazed windows of the Federation

Guests at the Sixty restaurant at the top of the West Tower may be surprised to see cracked window glass. This is especially strange considering the particular type of glass it is. It is extremely durable and cannot be broken once installed. For example, during experiments, people threw all kinds of heavy objects at windows, but the glass did not break.

The broken double-glazed windows of the Zapad were already damaged during shipment. Because each one is curved differently to make the tower's curvature smooth, making a new set of window panes and shipping them to Russia was considered too expensive. Moreover, investors had financial problems (again due to the financial crisis of 2008), so the Vostok tower even stood unfinished for several years. Eventually, the cracked window panes were replaced in their place.

Humor is not always pleasant

Funny quotes about Moscow contain the bitterness of disappointed hopes and dreams. Not everyone achieves success, which is so important for Muscovites, and disappointment can be severe:

Moscow is so multinational that I even met a Russian person. S. Yankovsky.
It is not the talent who live in the capital, but those who are lucky. S. Garmash.
I'm so glad that we only have one Moscow! I. Krasnovsky.
Only on January 1st can I sleep here. A. Duvarova.
I don't want to see Paris and die. I dream of coming to Moscow and registering. G. Moskvin.
Traffic jams are the norm, as are delays. D. Breitebecher.
Fish from the Moscow River catches the Retro radio station for another half hour. Urgant.
You can’t shout enough to Moscow – the most remote region of Russia. M. Mamchich.
Everyone in the capital is going, and I’ll wait until it grows before me. A. Pashinin.