A city is a large settlement, the inhabitants of which, as a rule, are not engaged in agriculture. Has a developed complex of economy and economy. It is a cluster of architectural and engineering structures that provide livelihoods for the permanent and temporary population of the city. Historically, the term comes from the presence of a defensive fence around the settlement - a rampart or wall. We have prepared quotes for you about a beautiful and beloved city.
Most often, people leave a small city to dream of returning there. Others stay to dream of leaving there.
Chuck Palahniuk
I am very strongly connected with my city, because I am its continuation.
Bahram Bagirzade
The city at street level is not so attractive. But if you look up ...
You said that the city is strength, but here everyone is weak ...
- The city is an evil force ... The strong come, become weak, the city takes away the strength ... So you are gone!
It's time to destroy this city! Or at least repaint it in a different color.
... The darkness that came from the Mediterranean covered the city hated by the procurator. The hanging bridges connecting the temple with the terrible Antoniev tower disappeared, an abyss fell from the sky and flooded the winged gods over the hippodrome, the Hasmonean palace with loopholes, bazaars, caravanserais, lanes, ponds ... Yershalaim disappeared - a great city, as if it did not exist in the world ...
I have always believed that those things that you do not choose make you who you are: your city, your area, your family.
He read the city like a book, like a story about invisible buildings engulfed in history.
Seis Noteboom
A city becomes a world when you love one of the people living in it.
Love for a particular city is due to the feelings that one had to experience in it, and not by the city itself.
Love is not a mirror pond into which you can gaze forever. She has ebb and flow. And the wreckage of ships that were wrecked, and sunken cities, and octopuses, and storms, and boxes of gold, and pearls ... But the pearls - those lie very deep.
The hometown is not the one in which you started your life, but the one in which you want to end it.
... the town turned out to be photogenic, albeit an ass of the world.
Max Fry
I love the forest. It is difficult to live in cities: there are too many lustful people.
Friedrich Nietzsche
It turns out that there is such a pleasure - wandering through empty streets at random, not knowing the way. Alien, incomprehensible city. Alien, incomprehensible life.
But the real one. The most that neither is.
After the break, certain streets, places, even times, become prohibited! The city turns into a desolate battlefield filled with mines of memories. You need to carefully watch where you step, otherwise you will be torn to pieces ...
It seems that it is very important for the city to be able to speak with people in a language they understand.
Max Fry
Our city ... From these landscapes my heart shuddered. Like a murky coffee slurry, the familiar gloomy darkness into which city dwellers plunge, as if it were calendar holidays. Endless rows of buildings and dwellings, foggy and cloudy sky. Lined up in rows of herds of cars spewing carbon dioxide. Old cotton curtains on the windows of cramped and squalid wooden houses - I live in one of them. And the vanity of countless people inside. Infinite range - from pride to self-pity. This is the city.
Haruki Murakami
The most wonderful city is the one where a person is happy.
A big city where your dreams come true for someone else.
The larger the city, the stronger the loneliness. And this is the largest city.
Wait and hope is a surefire way to suddenly go crazy, but rushing around the city and doing stupid things is exactly what you need!
Night city. The light of the streets is blurred in a light fog - this is how a nearsighted or crying person sees the lanterns. Or a poor man with no prospects. Elchin Safarli. You were promised to me.
What a blessing that in the sleeping areas they live like in a remote province. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to get to the good one, but, having arrived, not to get there. However, that's just the misfortune, that's why you have to go somewhere.
Nowhere, in any city in the world, do the stars shine as brightly as in the city of childhood.
Now the whole world is on the edge, looking down at the hell of a hell. All these liberals, intellectuals, sweet-talked talkers. And for some reason, suddenly no one knows what to say. Below me is this terrible city, it screams like a slaughterhouse full of mentally retarded children, and the night stinks of fornication and a bad conscience.
My life does not belong to me. I live in a city I don’t want to be in. I live a life I don’t want to live.
I began to vaguely understand how much a big city is fraught with tempting: wealth, grace, comfort - everything that can beautify a woman.
Theodore Dreiser
The city has only one dream - there are no people and it is free.
The city dreams of falling into silence, and it kills us one by one.
Life in cities teaches you to look only at your feet. No one will remember that there is heaven in the world ...
Cities are surrendered by soldiers, generals are taking them.
Alexander Tvardovsky
Only home city girls have such toes that you want to wrap them in candy wrappers like candy canes.
From those who have forgotten me, you can make a city.
My father left me when I was six years old, but I still don't remember him. My father has a habit of starting a new family in a new city every seven years. He obviously thinks that the family is something like a chain of branded restaurants.
Chuck Palahniuk
I know all of them: they are all scammers, the whole city is like that: a swindler sits on a swindler and drives him to a swindler.
Nikolai Vasilyevich Gogol
... I generally like to leave, because without leaving one city, it is rather difficult to come to another, and I like coming more than anything else.
Warm days have returned to the city. They returned with redoubled affection, as unfaithful wives return. Frivolous, restless clouds wandered across the sky all day, and dry, lean leaves like autumn lay thickly on the ground in silence, without a rustle. For several days the city seemed to be in a warm and kind of blissful swoon, it indulged in autumn, this changeable liar, and did not believe, did not want to believe in the imminent onset of cold weather ...
Dina Rubina
There is something naively theatrical, captivating and magical in the light of the sun in Lisbon. But at night it turns into a vague fairy tale about the city, which with all its terraces and onyi descends to the sea, like a festively dressed woman, bowing to her lover, drowned in darkness.
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Erich Maria Remarque
Why does no one whom I ask about my beloved city name the city in which he was born and lives? “I don’t know, my dear ... Perhaps we were all scattered around the world and mixed in it so that everyone would look for their own place. Heart.
Elchin Safarli
Some tourists think Amsterdam is a city of sin, but in truth, it is a city of freedom. And in freedom, many people find sin.
It is enough to arrive at five in the morning in an unfamiliar city. It's all…
They say that people in a big city are more tolerant than in the provinces. No, this is simple indifference.
I looked at my watch - it was five o'clock in the morning, but neither she nor I even felt sleepy, for there was a neurosis in the air of this city, which the locals take for energy.
The brighter the city, the darker its shadow ...
In this city, everyone loves loneliness, and even if they don't, they are still lonely.
Winter kills life on earth, but spring comes, and all living things will be born again. But it was hard to believe, looking at the ashes of a recently living city, that someday spring would come for it too.
If you are looking for a person in a big city and have no idea where he might be, then instead of rushing around the city in search of him, it is better to sit somewhere in the center and sit there waiting until the one you are looking for, he will not come to you.
You can build your future out of anything. From some crumb or spark. From the desire to move forward, slowly, one step after another. You can build a spacious city on the ruins.
Lauren Oliver
For city life, four inevitable retributions begin to a person. For idleness, a little personal labor - schizophrenia, for excessive comfort, laziness and greedy food - sclerosis, heart attack, for experiencing the period for which a given individual is designed for heredity - cancer, for childbearing anyhow ... - hereditary diseases, cretinism ...
Ivan Efremov
The rivers have cooled down, and the earth has cooled down, And the houses have slightly ruffled. It is warm and damp in the city, It is warm and damp in the city, And outside the city - winter, winter, winter.
There are people in the world whom you just love. Just. Not for something. You feel good at the thought that they exist. They may be very far away, in other cities, even in other countries, but you know that they love you too. Just.
I will drown the whole city in blood, if only you were whole.
Ah, if the Eternal City were not tormented by eternal traffic jams.
A walk in an unfamiliar city, if you haven't erased your feet, do not collapse with fatigue, have at least a little money in your pocket, and have a few days left, is one of the most enjoyable activities in the world.
Sergey Lukyanenko
Still, hometown is a high concentration of impressions. Not something specific, but all at once. Strong, weak, joyful and sad - in such a powerful stream that you simply choke.
There was a carousel in my life, there was a room of laughter, and now, finally, I met a person with whom I could stop and not run anywhere else. Don't you want to stay with me?
The city is the teacher of man.
One of the easiest ways to love the city in which you live is from time to time to look at it through the eyes of a stranger (unless, of course, evil fate has thrown you into a very disgusting hole).
While my crazy city swallows funny dreams, And spreads the noisy streets with maple hearts, Lord, I ask you, fasten my soul with all the buttons, So that I do not wither away at all until spring.
Cities are like women, each with its own distinctive scent.
George Martin
Here it is, the advantage of tiny towns - without any effort on your part, everyone knows everything about you.
The city lies in darkness ... It's winter again ...
It cannot be that at the thought that you are in Sevastopol, a feeling of some kind of courage, pride does not penetrate into your soul and that the blood does not begin to circulate faster in your veins ...
Lev Nikolaevich Tolstoy
In a big city you can see more, but in a small one you can hear more.
There are a million such towns in the world. And in everyone it is just as dark, just as lonely, everyone is just as detached from everything, each has its own horrors and its secrets.
Autumn depressingly covers the city with leaves, Eating paint with a wet mood.
Brian discovered one of the main truths of small towns: most secrets - in fact, all more or less important secrets - should not be shared with anyone.
Stephen King
I will go where you are. I don't need anything else. I don't need the student council anymore. I don't need good grades anymore. I don't need smart comrades anymore. I don't want to meet spring in another city. I want to meet her with you. This is enough for me.
The largest city, when you settle down in it, shrinks, becomes small for you and provincial.
Well, what a city - not a single unfamiliar face. Even the bandits, and those acquaintances.
When this city falls asleep, I get up.
Any city ceases to be hostile as soon as you eat and drink in it.
They say that the streets and houses keep the memory of the moments of happiness experienced by loving souls. Probably, this is just a beautiful legend, but this morning I need to believe in it….
If there was no winter If there was no winter In cities and villages, We would never have known These happy days. The little one would not be circling Near the snow woman, The ski track would not loop, If only, if only ...
The city once again pretends that I am not. But this is ridiculous ...
All my generation is loners, we are deaf to each other, like a bird diving; busy with their own business, we hear nothing around; hiding in quiet marriages, we dream of that one, awarded to a lonely plate and dinner in silence; we saw cities, not people in them.
It is not the seclusion of the place that is important, but the independence. Poets who lived in cities were still hermits.
R. Emerson
When the rain falls from top to bottom
When the eyes look upwards
People and cities are becoming cleaner.
If the essence of life is information transmitted by genes, then society and culture are nothing more than an additional giant system for the accumulation and storage of information. That is, a city is a giant external storage device.
Tired of reading "Oblomov"
And wait for good weather from women,
Tired of being soft, gentle, unnecessary
Tired of living in the city
Where the authorities are afraid of the snow
And the traffic cops say hello
With expensive cars.
Tired of being an adult
Who knows everything
But nothing can.
Happiness is when you have a large, friendly, caring, loving family in another city.
George Burns
The city is good only because it gave you.
Robert Musil
Music played among the cold rocks
And the city was asleep.
Where did she call? Who was she looking for?
Nobody knew.
The worst city in the world, Moscow, rushes past the window.
There is a city in the world without which the world will be better ...
“Cities are like clocks,” thought T., “only they don't measure time, but work it out. And each big city produces its own special time, which is known only to those who live in it. In the morning, people, like gears, come into engagement and drag each other out of their burrows, and each gear turns in its place until it is completely worn out, piously believing that it moves in this way towards happiness. Nobody knows who winds the spring. But when it breaks down, the city immediately turns into ruins, and people who live by completely different hours come to gaze at them. The time of Athens, the time of Rome - where is it? And Petersburg is still ticking - six in the morning. As young people write - "well, it's time to get down to business, for your old business ..."
Victor Pelevin
You can take cities and win battles, but you cannot conquer an entire nation.
Lights of the city at night, it is as if someone launched hundreds of fireworks at the same time.
This city is too crowded for the two of us. Let's find a bigger city?
I looked at my watch - it was five o'clock in the morning, but neither she nor I even felt sleepy, for there was a neurosis in the air of this city, which the local residents take for energy.
It is one thing to fly a B-29 flying to Hiroshima, and quite another to look at it from the central square of the city.
Victor Pelevin
Okay, I understand, every city needs its own idiot ...
It's always like this in small towns - no one wants to spend money on such nonsense as lighting.
I am, perhaps, more attracted by the complete freedom of life in a wild country than by the beauty of nature. There, a person can really preserve his human dignity, not like in our cities.
Alexander Chakovsky
Solitude must be sought in big cities.
Rene Descartes
After the break, certain streets, places, even times, become prohibited! The city turns into a desolate battlefield filled with mines of memories. You need to carefully look where you are stepping, otherwise you will be torn to pieces….
Who can tell where the city ends and the wilderness begins? Who can say whether the city is growing into it or it is moving into the city?
Cities that betrayed their children don't live long.
- Even if one?
- Even if only one, - the Passenger said quietly but firmly.
Moscow is a city where money can be made out of thin air.
The one who decided to conquer the capital must be stronger than her. This city does not forgive weakness and does not believe in tears ...
Old age is not the surest sign of maturity, but the ability not to get confused, waking up on a busy street in the city center in underwear.
If you fall because of your mother, she will help you to get to your feet. If you fall in the city, no one will help you up.
Wherever you go alone, you will be alone everywhere. Loneliness is a faithful and obsessive companion, it does not need visas and air tickets, it is not demanding on food and place of residence. Sometimes loneliness can be several hours behind, and then, finding yourself in a new place, you think that you got rid of it. But it will still catch up. And sometimes it gets ahead of you - and then, having barely arrived in an unfamiliar city, you want to quickly escape somewhere else, to a place where loneliness has no chance.
Olga Lucas
They ended up synchronously, in different parts of the city, each on its own shelf of a rack of human high-rise buildings.
I'm not sure I really exist. I am all the writers I've read, all the people I've met, all the women I've loved and all the cities I've been to.
The Germans can destroy the city, destroy its treasures, leave us without heat and light, but they cannot destroy the faith in the souls of people!
We will be showered with snowflakes New winter in this city. I cover my eyes with my palms. Your eyes with your palms.
In big cities, people resemble stones poured into a bag: their sharp edges gradually wear off, and they become smooth like pebbles.
There is nothing better than spending the summer in the forest, giving your head a rest before studying and returning home to the city, to the noise, cold, dirty air, where there are too many people in too limited space.
Every city has its own smell. And the smell of each thing betrays its provincial homeland.
She was well versed in old money. A certain aura of holiness hovered over them - probably because people had not parted with them for years. And she was versed in the new money made by upstarts, which in recent years in the city divorced apparently invisibly. But in Madame Zarinski's powdered chest the heart of a real Ankh-Morpork shopkeeper was beating, who knows for sure: the best money is the money that you hold in your hands, and not someone else. The best money is my money, not yours. In addition, she was distinguished by sufficient snobbery, and therefore always confused rudeness and good upbringing. Rich people are never crazy (they are eccentric), nor are they rude (they are honest and spontaneous).
Terry Pratchett
Surviving, winning in a big city, she becomes infected with the virus of indifference, without noticing it herself. It's hard to keep warm where it's easier to be cold ... and more comfortable.
Getting smashed from fate,
Here I am not myself on my own.
I'm looking for a woman in this city
That, the only one of its own.
The city melts in a flock in the darkness, Autumn, what did I know about you? How much foliage will tear, Autumn is always right.
We justify everything that we ourselves do by necessity. When we bomb cities it is a strategic necessity, and when our cities are bombed it is a heinous crime.
Autumn ... She appeared in the city suddenly, although according to the calendar it's time. The sweltering weeks ended abruptly, as if they had been banished. In the evening it started to rain, and in the morning the sun was already dull. During these hot almost three months of summer, we have completely lost the habit of contrasts. We have forgotten that we live in a city-mood. Today it smells of autumn coolness outside the window. I love this season. The time when you don't need to prove anything, to get used to something. Everything is as it is. A time of silent reconciliation with different colors of life.
Elchin Safarli
Zero degrees in a metropolis is too little to freeze and too much to thaw.
The sun was shining and people were moving vigorously. It was an asphalt spring, it was one of those seasonless spring autumn days that cities conjure.
The pursuit of history is always present in Barcelona. For me, cities are organisms, living beings. For me Madrid is a man and Barcelona is a woman. And this is a very smug woman.
Of course, if you want to look at the two most important things - how a person lives and how nature lives - you have to come here, to the ravine. After all, the city, after all, is just a big ship battered by storms, it is full of people, and everyone is busy tirelessly - scooping up water, chipping off rust.
Ray Bradbury
Like a child's drawing on the pavement
My whole life is on the city map.
Remember what is dear to me
The city will help me to remember everything.
We breathe freely among the fences,
And it might be
We paint pictures creating waste
And it could be.
We love, we give birth in dust up to our throats,
And it could be.
We are the children of the big city
He is dear to us, we will live with him.
Baku is a cat city. I hardly saw dogs there, but cats were everywhere. This is also a true omen of the female essence.
Well, where, where, in Leningrad! - In which Leningrad? There is no such city for a long time! - There is no city, but the 3rd street of Builders remained ...
The big city is an unfortunate helpless monster. Everything that it consumes must be delivered to it.
Sometimes it seems to me that we are the worst family in the city.
- Maybe we should move to a larger city?
It got dark, the city lights the first lights. God! How he is overwhelmed by nature, despite all his geometric lines, how the evening presses on him. Hence it is so ... so striking. Am I the only one who can see it? Is there really no other Cassandra, who just stands on the hill and sees at her feet the city, swallowed up by the womb of nature. But what difference does it make to me? What can I tell her?
Jean-Paul Sartre
Asterisk, give me a million, huh? I'll leave, I promise. Necessarily, I give a grudge. I can’t be here anymore, I’ve got enough, I’m not strong. This city will strangle me. Strangle to death, bitch like that! Just give me a million, okay? And I immediately. Right the next day. Or the same evening. I'll just buy a suit and go to the bathhouse ...
Sergey Minaev
We were the first generation to not hesitate to discuss orgasms from the age of fourteen and masturbate without pangs of conscience. Moscow is not a city for virgins. The city of endless fusion of bodies, destinies, souls. Hot, scorching, splashing water in hundreds of streams along rivers, taps and glasses. The city is a fairy tale. Because he is full of unrealizable desires.
This music was written as if to help go forward, stubbornly and almost vindictively climb the mountain. She calls forward, forward and forward, not allowing to stop. And then there comes a lull, as in a Vienna woods, as if a person's throat suddenly caught in the throat from the sight of the city where he aspires, and then he throws his arms out to the sides and begins to dance in a circle ... This is merciless music. The walking man is not going to stop. Forward, upward, further ... Now it does not matter any more: forests, trees - all this does not matter. Only one thing matters: you continue to walk ... And when a drop of happiness comes again - fragrant, exultant happiness caused by walking on the plateau - then this time steps sound to the beat. That is why the path does not end. Until the music stops playing.
Moscow at night is like a prostitute - she sells herself, and she sells herself profitably and not cheaply ...
No matter how alien the city is, you can always look up and see the usual picture.
Whole cities can be built on naked love. The easiest way to find her is to leave the house and go nowhere.
Country mansions of the rich, as a rule, neither to the village nor to the city.
Why does no one whom I ask about my beloved city name the city in which he was born and lives?
“I don’t know, dear ... Perhaps we were all scattered around the world and mixed in it so that everyone would look for their own place. Heart.
We have such a big city that there is not enough good weather for everyone.
A city becomes a world when you love one of the people living in it.
I don’t want to fall asleep in a city where I don’t want to wake up.
4.2 / 5 ( 4 voices)
I'm hanging around somewhere! Search the city streets.
There is so much energy in a person that it would be enough to illuminate the whole city for a whole week ...
In the city there is snow, cold, traffic jams, slippery ... and the mood is HOLIDAY =)
In a big city you can see more, but in a small one you can hear more.
Someday I'll take off my ten-centimeter stiletto heels and go for a walk around the city ...
Gray city, wet asphalt, lonely people ... Who needs this spring ???
Ah, if the Eternal City were not tormented by eternal traffic jams.
The smell of a big city. Dirty thoughts. And expensive things.
People find each other all over the world, but you and I are lost in the same city ...
Cities are like women, each with its own distinctive scent.
When the rain falls from top to bottom, When the eyes look from bottom to top, People and cities become cleaner.
They climbed to the highest roof in the city and disappeared into each other)
It is amazing, incomprehensible, how a big city can become empty with the departure of one person ...
The most wonderful city is the one where a person is happy.
I was born in the last millennium, in a city and country that no longer exist.
Two cities ... Two hearts ... And one feeling ...
The lights of a big city are always so beckoning ... but you always burn yourself about them ...
Solitude must be sought in big cities
Like a child's drawing on the asphalt, my whole life is on the city map ...
The brighter the city, the darker its shadow ...
Hometown statuses
Happy Birthday, our most beautiful city! How beautiful you are at sunset, and also your dawn is wonderful.
Nowhere, in any city in the world, do the stars shine as brightly as in the city of childhood.
Only in a strange city can you understand how much you love your own!
Well, what a city - not a single unfamiliar face.
My hometown will be the one where my eyes will be happy.
I am very strongly connected with my city, because I am its continuation.
My city, baby, is Paradise! Look and go crazy!
Statuses about another city
Soon I’ll do the craziest thing in my life. I'll go to the store for bread and leave for another city to you ...
The law of meanness: all good guys live in another city ...
It is very correct to come to a strange city in the early morning. By train, by plane - it doesn't matter. The day starts with a clean slate ...
I could spend my whole life walking every day in a new city.
Moving to another city is like being reborn!
Statuses about the night city
The city by its very nature breeds insomnia and itself knows no rest.
At night, the city looks mysterious and dreamy, you want to dream and relax with it.
At night there is a special smell, color, just at night the city looks special
The city is even more beautiful at night than during the day, it is simply magnificent.
I like the summer city at night or in the evening, when the lanterns are shining and the green leaves on the trees are illuminated.
Car, speed, night, night city, favorite music ... cool ...
TOP 10 - The most beautiful cities in the world
It's hard to say what our cities mean to us, our places we visit. For some it is just a set of letters on a map, for others it is something huge, kind and eternal, and for others it is an unimaginable feeling of nostalgia. However, no matter what category of people we belong to, it is difficult to deny the mysterious duality of cities. It is at the same time something personal, private and sacred, but at the same time it is something public, all-embracing and vulgar. A selection of statuses about such a simple and complex thing - about cities, about favorite cities, about beautiful cities.
My life, my city
You can be an impenetrable wall as much as you like, but it is common for everyone to feel emotions and sympathy for their native places. Hometown statuses, whatever they are.
1. We live in such a huge city that there is not enough cool weather for everyone.
2. In big cities, of course, you will see a lot, but in small cities you will hear a lot. I love my hometown.
3. The energy of one person would be enough to illuminate our entire city.
4. In no cities on the planet do the stars shine as violently and brightly as in the hometown of childhood.
5. Only after leaving for another city you can realize how dear your own is to you.
6. The hometown is the one in which thoughts rest.
7. I love my hometown. A city of betrayal and gossip.
8. First, we rush into adulthood, and then we dream of returning to our hometown.
9. Have you noticed how familiar other people's places can be. And how strangers are native places ...
10. Hometown is much more than just the place we were born in. The magical sounds and smells that we remember from childhood are all ingredients of the most fabulous place on earth.
11. Hometown is not just a name on the map - it is a school, it is a home, it is hometown, where it will always be warm and cozy.
12. It is impossible to become a hero, fighting against the homeland.
13. Those who do not love their city cannot love at all.
14. Hometown is where you feel free.
15. Hometown is not about street names, signs and familiar turns. Hometown - first of all, native people.
16. Your city is not the one in which the ass is warmer, but the one in which the soul is warm.
17. I can spend my whole life walking around my favorite city.
18. Native places where the heart beats faster.
Fairy tale city, dream city
Brick jungle, ugly skyscrapers, dirty gateways and empty sky ... No, this is not what we see. We see our beloved city shining like never before, our favorite places and smiles until dawn - we see the uniqueness of the place we love. Beautiful statuses about your favorite cities.
1. It doesn't matter how big your city is - it is important how much happiness there is.
2. It is a pity that you cannot hug the city.
3. Let's better find ourselves another city, there must be good cities.
4. I am Leningrad.
5. Everyone has a city to which they are simply drawn for no reason.
6. This city is too small for your love.
7. Or maybe in Peter and everything will be fine, and breathe easier, and easier to dance.
8. Morning city is an invitation to start the dance of a new day.
9. It's good when nothing changes in the city.
10. Some people leave provincial cities to dream of returning there. Others stay in them - to dream of leaving there.
11. The city was covered with clouds of leather jackets - it's just that autumn has come.
12. Definitely - it's easier to find a nice guy in this city than a nice pair of nice sandals.
13. In the life of any person, a city is of great importance. It doesn't matter what a person thinks about this city, good or bad - the city still attracts.
14. You do not love the city, you love yourself in this city.
15. The city is a fairy tale, the city is a dream - falling into its net, you disappear forever.
16. Even the largest city, when you settle down in it, shrinks to a tiny size. He becomes small and provincial for you. You remember his smells, his places. You become a part of it.
We are the children of the big city
He is dear to us, we will live with him. Statuses about the city, with meaning, with love and a taste of cynicism.
1. I would not want to fall asleep in a city in which I do not want to wake up.
2. What a city - not a single unfamiliar face.
3. I was born in the last century. In a country that no longer exists. In a city that no longer exists.
4. Perhaps the person you want is just in the wrong city.
5. There is nothing more useful for nerves than to visit a place where you have never been.
6. One should not feel pity for small provincial towns, but great respect.
7. There is nothing worse than wandering in foreign lands.
8. The most fascinating and interesting thing in the world - cities, nerve knots of mankind.
9. Solitude is worth looking for in big cities.
10. There are many different cities, but they are all united: Lenin Street, a monument to Pushkin and the Ivanov family.
11. What are you talking about? What kind of love? Girl, this is Moscow, there are spiers-willy, muddied and forgotten.
12. Fires of big cities beckon as much as they burn.
13. The modern city is a place where some start their day with thoughts of suicide, and others with thoughts of murder.
14. Big cities grant everyone the superpower - to become invisible.
15. Living in big cities, you learn to look under your feet. But you completely forget about the stars.
Well, where, where, in Leningrad! - In which Leningrad? There is no such city for a long time! - There is no city, but the 3rd street of Builders remained ...
Looking at Ankh-Morpork at this time of year, it is hard not to refrain from exclaiming that the city appears in all its unique splendor. It would sound ambiguous, though. Rather, he appeared in all his magnificent uniqueness.
Terry Pratchett
On the outskirts, in the capital, a hundred people are hanging around: the door to the capital is being nailed down.
"Vladimir Borisov"
He lives in the capital, and the province in it.
"Savo Martinovic"
This is my first time in Los Angeles and all that I have seen here so far is huge traffic jams and evil robots. - Well, basically, that's all you can see in Los Angeles.
A small town is a place where you can't go where you shouldn't be.
Alexander Walcott
Life in cities teaches you to look only at your feet. No one will remember that there is heaven in the world.
"Haruki Murakami"
There was a carousel in my life, there was a room of laughter, and now, finally, I met a person with whom I could stop and not run anywhere else. Don't you want to stay with me?
Night city. The light of the streets is blurred in a light fog - this is how a nearsighted or crying person sees the lanterns. Or a poor man with no prospects.
"Elchin Safarli"
I began to vaguely understand how much a big city is fraught with tempting: wealth, grace, comfort - everything that can beautify a woman.
"Theodore Dreiser"
Who can tell where the city ends and the wilderness begins? Who can say whether the city is growing into it or it is moving into the city?
"Ray Bradbury"
Moscow collects extremes. The smartest, most sincere, the richest give away the surplus, and it turns out that happiness and unhappiness to the maximum turn into a mass prosperous middle.
"Elena Ermolova"
The pursuit of history is always present in Barcelona. For me, cities are organisms, living beings. For me Madrid is a man and Barcelona is a woman. And this is a very smug woman.
"Carlos Luis Safon"
Here, every locality, every city is different. Rome is one thing, Naples is completely different. I'm not even talking about Venice, Florence or, say, the islands.
Only home city girls have such toes that you want to wrap them in candy wrappers like candy canes.
"Pavel Krusanov"
Traveling so much, she discovered one amazing thing: none of the lights of the night city can compare with the beauty of the lights that illuminate her native land. And even the stars in the sky shine brighter where your home is.
Paris is an inhabited desert; a provincial city is a desert without loneliness.
"Francois Mauriac"
"Elchin Safarli"
The most convenient way to get to know the city is to try to find out how people work here, how people love here and how people die here.
Albert Camus
This city, to which I so rarely return, contrived again and stuck an awl in my heart - through everything that I managed to reconcile with in life, through my jacket, sweater and chest.
"Marta Ketro"
There is nothing better than spending the summer in the forest, giving your head a rest before studying and returning home to the city, to the noise, cold, dirty air, where there are too many people in too limited space.
Simon Hawke
Every city has its own smell. And the smell of each thing betrays its provincial homeland.
Elsa Triolet
The largest city, when you settle down in it, shrinks, becomes small for you and provincial.
It cannot be that at the thought that you are in Sevastopol, a feeling of some kind of courage, pride does not penetrate into your soul, and that the blood does not begin to circulate faster in your veins.
Why does no one whom I ask about my beloved city name the city in which he was born and lives? “I don’t know, dear ... Perhaps we were all scattered around the world and mixed in it so that everyone would look for their own place. Heart.
What a blessing that in the sleeping areas they live like in a remote province. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to get to the good one, but, having arrived, not to get there. However, that's just the misfortune, that's why you have to go somewhere.
"Elena Ermolova"
Here it is, the advantage of tiny towns - without any effort on your part, everyone knows everything about you.
"Paulo Coelho"
There is something naively theatrical, captivating and magical in the light of the sun in Lisbon. But at night it turns into a vague fairy tale about the city, which with all its terraces and onyi descends to the sea, like a festively dressed woman, bowing to her lover, drowned in darkness.
Old age is not the surest sign of maturity, but the ability not to get confused, waking up on a busy street in the city center in underwear.
A big city where your dreams come true for someone else.
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In a small town, people willingly sympathize with other people's troubles, and if you don't have them, they will gladly fix it.
The fashionable building in ten years will lose its youth and become obsolete. It will become less unpleasant to the eye in two hundred years, when the fashion is forgotten.
Stendhal.
If these old walls could speak, how boring they would be!
Robert Benchley.
In a big city you can see more, but in a small one you can hear more.
Jean Cocteau.
The machines spawned the suburbs and killed the city.
Cyril Northcote Parkinson.
New York is a city where a person is of little use from a car and good manners.
Minion McLaughlin.
New York: a city where everyone riots, but no one despairs.
Harry Hershfield.
Venice is like a box of chocolates and liqueur eaten in one sitting.
Truman Capote.
Paris is inhabited loneliness.
Francois Mauriac.
Buildings should be good human neighbors.
Paul Tyree.
He is a world famous person in our city.
Geneva is the largest small city in the world.
De La Rive.
When I come to Paris, I only dine at a restaurant on the Eiffel Tower. This is the only place from where this monstrous structure is not visible.
William Morris.
I cannot resent the act of Herostratus until I see the architecture of the temple of Diana at Ephesus.
Stanislav Jerzy Lec
Venice would be a wonderful city if drained.
Attributed to Ulysses Grant.
By dressing this way, and not otherwise, a woman promises herself to a greater or lesser extent. A provincial woman trying to follow fashion in Paris promises herself in the most awkward form and thus laughs at herself. Provincial women who find themselves in Paris should first dress as if they were already thirty years old.
Stendhal.
Her eyes are pretty pretty for a provincial woman.
Jean Baptiste Gresse.
And the dog in the capital barks more centrally.
Stanislav Jerzy Lec.
A girl can more likely count on success in the capital, a guy in the provinces.
A doctor can bury his mistake, an architect can only plant ivy on the walls.
Frank Lloyd Wright.
Solitude must be sought in big cities.
Rene Descartes.
Moscow became the capital due to its advantageous geographical position - between the south, north, east and west.
From the composition of a St. Petersburg schoolchild.
A small town is a settlement where everyone knows everything about everyone, but they buy a local newspaper to find out what the editor dared to write about.
Denny Kay.
A small town is a place where you can't go where you shouldn't be.
Alexander Walcott.
London is a wonderful place to live if you can get away from it.
Arthur Balfour.
It is not enough to be a genius, you also have to live in the capital.
Arkady Davidovich.
Assassins and architects always return to the scene.
Peter Ustinov.
Los Angeles: seventy-two suburbs in search of a city.
Dorothy Parker.
Painting is an art to be looked at; sculpture is an art around which you can get around; architecture is an art that you can walk through.
Dan Rice.
A city in which you are unlucky always seems uninteresting in terms of architecture.
Emil the Meek.
A small town is a nice place where the neighbors look after your wife.
