The sage was asked:
- Why is it that comrades and friends become enemies so easily, but it is quite difficult to turn enemies into friends?
“But since, in the same way, it is easier to destroy a house than to build it,” answered the sage, “and it is easier to break a vessel than to make it, and it is easier to waste money than to earn it.”
I offer congratulations, a toast to the fact that we create and not destroy.
Caucasian Happy Birthday greetings in verse
A Georgian ended up in Siberia in winter. All frozen, he stands at the bus stop and curses:
- Your mother, damn Sibyr! I put on two fur coats, and the pack looks like it’s wearing shorts!..
You gave me such a warm welcome that it’s just right for me to scold your region: “Your mother, damn Si-byr! I’m sitting in a T-shirt and shorts, but it’s like I’m wearing two fur coats!..” Thank you for your warmth and hospitality!
Beautiful verse-congratulation Caucasian Happy Birthday
He was a quiet and reserved young man. After standing for half an hour near the house where his beloved lived, he saw the door suddenly open and a lady appeared in front of him, looking at him with a stern look. - Who are you waiting for here? she asked. “To... your daughter,” he answered fearfully. “In that case, you better get out of here,” she said. “You are in no way suitable for our daughter.” When her father was courting me and I suddenly didn’t go out on a date, he climbed over the garden fence, strangled the dog, put out the window, locked my daddy in the room, put a ring on my finger and said we’d get married right away. This is the kind of groom we would like for our daughter. So let's raise a glass to the brave and dexterous horsemen!
Cool Caucasian Happy Birthday greetings
One eastern sage who lived in ancient times said: “In love they know each other, because they love each other. In friendship, they love each other because they know each other.”
So let's drink to those who know each other so well - to us!
Original Caucasian Happy Birthday greeting
Once a man was traveling from one village to another. The road passed through the mountains, winding between rocks, along cliffs and precipices. Suddenly the donkey stopped - and didn’t move. The owner began to tug and urge him. The donkey stands rooted to the spot. The owner began to scold him with nasty words, call him names, and whip him. But the donkey remained standing as he stood. Then he went himself. And then the man saw a huge stone around the bend, it had just fallen, and if his donkey had not stopped, then... The owner hugged the animal and thanked him.
So let's drink to the fact that we always listen to the opinion of another person in a dispute, even if he is a donkey!
Short Caucasian birthday greetings
In one old Caucasian song it is sung: “The years before last I lived in Pyatigorsk and I washed myself ten times in the sulfur waters. Gulim-jan, Gulim-jan, I know my business, we drink Kakhetian wine and walk boldly.” Let's drink to the indicated direction and to our happy holiday in Pyatigorsk!
The best Caucasian birthday greetings
There was a rumor that in one gorge one hunter shot a huge tiger, and so all the hunters ran into this happy gorge. Meanwhile, the first hunter in another place killed a large bear. A gang of hunters rushed there, and the master hunter in the third gorge tracked down a seasoned leopard...
Who, one might ask, is the real hunter? The one who is looking for prey himself, or those who are running after him?
So let's drink to always following your own path and being a real hunter!
A beautiful Caucasian birthday poem greeting
There is a legend in the Caucasus:
when is born
child, then God kisses him. God will kiss the child
in the mouth - and a magnificent speaker will grow up, kiss on the hands - a jack of all trades will grow up... So let's drink to the birthday boy, because even he himself
God doesn't know where he kissed him!
Caucasian birthday greetings in prose
One a wise man said: a body immersed in a liquid is acted upon by a buoyant force numerically equal to the weight of the displaced liquid. I want to drink a glass of this wonderful wine so that it is not affected by the buoyant force!
Caucasian Happy Birthday Greetings
There was a goat on the mountain. An eagle was flying across the sky, saw a goat, grabbed it and flew on. A hunter was standing on the ground, saw an eagle and shot. The eagle fell like a stone onto the grass, and the goat flew on!
So let's drink so that eagles don't get killed and goats don't fly.
In one mountain village there is such a legend: when a child is born, God kisses him. God will kiss the child on the mouth, and he will grow up to be a magnificent speaker. kisses your hands, you will grow up to be a jack of all trades. So let's drink to the birthday boy, because even God himself doesn't know where he kissed him.
In the East they say: a girl’s name should be like the radiance of a Star or the tenderness of a flower. And only at the age of 2... I recognized the name in which I saw the shine of a star and felt the aroma delicate flower. This name...
Once upon a time there lived an old man on a high, high mountain. His house was very high, in eternal snow. And every morning and every evening the old man left the house and cleared the path to his house in the snow. Let's drink so that the road to our house, wherever it is, will not have to be cleared - our friends will trample it!
A stream that has reached the sea, seeing the boundless blue expanses in front of it and mingling with this great blueness, must not forget that spring high in the mountains from which its path across the earth began and all that rocky, narrow, rapids, winding path that it had to overcome. So let's drink so that we never forget our origins!
In a distant village lived an old aksakal. And then one day he decided to leave for another world. But suddenly a strong wind rose and brought a newspaper from somewhere. And then the aksakal’s gaze came across a note telling that another aksakal lives in a neighboring village, who is 120 years old, and that he still feels great. Our elder felt offended, and he said:
- I will live longer than him, because I am only 119 years old.
So let's raise our glasses to ensure that the birthday boy's mail always arrives on time.
Mountain peoples have one good proverb: “The camel gave birth to a baby camel - even the neighbor did not hear. The hen laid an egg - she cackled for the whole world to hear.” Let's raise a glass to our humble birthday boy, who knows his business very well, but doesn't talk about it to the whole world!
If I'm not mistaken, there is a belief in the Caucasus: the time you spend at the table with friends, God does not count your age. Therefore, I propose a toast to our meetings, to all of us and to our youth!
One wise old Georgian said:
- If you want to be happy for one day, get drunk.
- If you want to be happy for a week, get sick.
- If you want to be happy for one month, get married!
- If you want to be happy for one year, get a mistress.
If you want to be happy all your life, be healthy, dear.
May your life be cloudless, like the sky over the desert, full, like the jug of a hospitable Caucasian, long and interesting, like the Milky Way. And may your eyes always glow with happiness, like the polar lights above the pole!
Happy Birthday! We wish you everything that is included in this small but beautiful word- Happiness: Sun - the brightest, Health - the strongest, Smile - the happiest, Love - the most faithful, Friendship - the most devoted.
The life of every person is like a stormy river. Someone loses their balance on the thresholds of misfortune, someone drowns in the waves of betrayal, and someone’s boat sinks under the fear of irreconcilable circumstances. I wish you to build the ship of your life in such a way that the sails are controlled by hope, the sailors are guided by faith, and you, the captain, are controlled by love of life and determination. In this case, the ship of your life will never sink and will lead you to a happy future.
On this wonderful day, your birthday, please accept our tribute. Life is a slalom where you have to maneuver between various circumstances and conflicting interests, especially such business people, how are you. We wish you reliable partners, eternal sponsors, favorable conditions and successful slalom!
I raise my glass to express my warm feeling, warmed by the drinks, to the hero of the evening - N. and congratulate him on his birthday. I wish you to be like light, live for two hundred years, sing songs and be blown away by love. Let's ring out a loud "Hurray!" in his honor.
Let's drink to the mountain! She never went to Mohammed, who had nothing to drink. And let's drink to our friends who always come to us!
Every person's life is full of injustice. But in fact, the world around us is free from injustice. It arises only when a person begins to be partial to the world. To become just, a person must get rid of the power of feelings. He must always act as if the world existed independently of him. I want to raise a toast so that our birthday boy can control his feelings, and this world will always be fair to him!
There is a legend in the Caucasus:
when is bornchild, then God kisses him. God will kiss the child
in the mouth - and a magnificent speaker will grow up, kiss on the hands - a jack of all trades will grow up... So let's drink to the birthday boy, because even he himself
God doesn't know where he kissed him!
The mountain peoples of the Caucasus have one good proverb:
"The camel gave birth to a baby camel - I haven't heardand neighbor. The chicken has laid an egg - it cackles all over
light." Let's raise our glasses to "our
a modest birthday boy who knows his
business, but don’t shout about it to the whole world!
One Eastern sage said: "It's easy to do
so that people know you, but it is truly difficult
know yourself." I want to wish the dear hero of the day that he knows himself! This will help him
achieve the noble goal he has set for himself
put. Happy Birthday honey!
For peace in the family
One ruler was asked:- How do you maintain peace and tranquility in your state?
And he answered:
- When I am angry, my people are calm. When they are angry, I am calm. In other words, when I am angry, they calm me down, and when they are angry, I calm them down.
The family is a state in miniature. My toast is to preserve peace and tranquility in our families in this way.
Once upon a time there lived a sultan
and he had a harem which was located 100 kilometers from him. And he had a servant whom the Sultan sent every day for the girl. The servant died at 30 and the Sultan at 90. So let’s drink so that we don’t run after women, but they run after us.Because it is not women who kill men, but the running after them.
Ancient eastern wisdom notes:
“It is more pleasant for one father to feed ten children than for one father to feed ten children.”So let's raise our glasses so that your children will never have to feed you!
Here's to longevity!
Once a venerable Georgian prince sneezed, and the servant said hastily:- A thousand years of health!
“Tsyts!” the gentleman shouted, “Why do you wish me the impossible?”
- Then live one hundred and twenty years.
- Tsits! - the prince became angry again.
- Then at least a hundred!
- I didn’t please you again!
- Eighty?
- All wrong!
The servant lost patience and said:
- Yes, if it were my will, then die now!
I propose to raise a glass to the hero of the day to live as long as he wishes!
Many men dream of having a harem.
They believe that the more women around them, the more diverse and interesting their family life, the more love and affection they receive.So let's wish that our young man would never want to have a harem, because his wife alone could replace him! For the bride! Bitterly!
May there be so much grief and sadness in your life,
how many drops of wine will remain in this glass afterhow I will drink to your happiness! What do you need to a young guy? Win and be
we win with beautiful women. Live happily. Let your heart be open to love, and your soul to beauty. Do not forget,
that there are blue skies, rivers, forests, books, art and other joys of the spirit.
Happy birthday!
An Eastern ruler once visited a prison,
where twenty prisoners were serving their sentences.- Why are you sitting there? - asked the bishop.
Nineteen out of twenty immediately swore that they were imprisoned innocently, solely due to a judicial error. And only the twentieth admitted that he was in prison for theft.
“Release him immediately,” the ruler ordered, “he can have a bad influence on everyone else.” honest people that are located here.
So let's drink to the birthday boy, whose honesty helps him to be free!
Our dear birthday boy!
We consulted and decided to give you a young eagle.
"Why?" - you ask. And because eagles live up to a hundred years,
and he is as dear to us as you are. We're sure when he gets old
and die, you will still be healthy and strong, and you will be able to honor
bury him high in the mountains! Let's drink to health!
Congratulations in Caucasian style
One wise man said: a body immersed in a liquid is acted upon by a buoyant force numerically equal to the weight of the displaced liquid. I want to drink a glass of this wonderful wine so that it is not affected by the buoyant force!
Caucasian Birthday Wishes
One day, young horsemen came to the old aksakal and asked: tell me, loaf, why are you so old and healthy, and we are so young and everything hurts? The old aksakal looked at the young people, thought and died. So let's drink to the health of the young!
A venerable Georgian prince once sneezed
Once a venerable Georgian prince sneezed, and the servant said hastily:
- A thousand years of health!
- Tsits! - the gentleman shouted, - Why do you wish the impossible for me?
- Then live one hundred and twenty years.
- Tsits! - the prince became angry again.
- Then at least a hundred!
- I didn’t please you again!
- Eighty?
- All wrong!
The servant lost patience and said:
- Yes, if it were my will, then die now!
I suggest we raise our glasses so that we can live as long as we want!
Caucasian Happy Birthday Greetings
One respectable citizen argued with his friends that he had the most faithful wife in the world and that the Bzyb River would sooner turn its waters back than his wife would cheat on him. The great magician and wizard Suren heard this argument, grinned and said:
- If your wife cheats on you even once, then you will grow real horns, like a ram.
We decided on this. Some time passed, the friends of the respectable citizen realized where he had disappeared to. They looked for him and he was nowhere to be found. Just some strange ram running around the village and bleating. The city citizen, it turns out, not only grew horns, but also wool and hooves, and he turned into a ram, so many times his wife cheated on him.
Let's raise our glasses, friends, so that we never become sheep.
The mountain peoples of the Caucasus have one good proverb
The mountain peoples of the Caucasus have one good proverb:
"The camel gave birth to a baby camel - I haven't heard
and neighbor. The chicken has laid an egg - it cackles all over
light." Let's raise our glasses to "our
a modest birthday boy who knows his
business, but don’t shout about it to the whole world!
One Eastern sage said: "It's easy to do
so that people know you, but it is truly difficult
know yourself." I want to wish the dear hero of the day that he knows himself! This will help him
achieve the noble goal he has set for himself
put. Happy Birthday honey!
It is noted by ancient eastern wisdom
Ancient eastern wisdom notes:
“It is more pleasant for one father to feed ten children than for one father to feed ten children.”
So let's raise our glasses so that your children will never have to feed you!
Many men dream of having a harem
Many men dream of having a harem.
They believe that the more women around them, the more varied and interesting their family life, the more love and affection they receive.
So let's wish that our young man would never want to have a harem, because his wife alone could replace him! For the bride! Bitterly!
On an open outstretched palm
A glass of red wine is placed on an open, outstretched palm and a toast is said: “May there be as much grief and sorrow in your life as there are drops left in this glass after we drink it!”
A certain king was crooked
A certain king was crooked. A skilled painter was with him. For some reason the monarch disliked him and was looking for a reason to find fault. “Paint my portrait, but such that it looks exactly like me,” he once ordered the artist. “So my end has come,” the artist thought sadly. “If I draw him crooked, he will execute me.” If I portray him as seeing, he will say:
"Does not look like it! ”, - and he will also cut off his head.”
An acute situation gives rise to resourcefulness. The artist painted a deer, and next to him was a king with a gun in his hands, one eye, blind, closed, as if the king was taking aim. In this form he presented the portrait to the sovereign.
He could not find fault with the painter, and his life was saved.
This toast is for the talented and resourceful
Wish in Caucasian
In the other world, in the paradise of the soul, they sit at the table, talk, have a snack, and drink. One overturned his jug, but it was empty. “Everyone,” he said, “they forgot me on Earth.”
So let's drink so that the jugs of our departed loved ones will not be empty!
Large collection of beautiful and cool toasts to congratulate women and men on their birthday.
P Why do the mountaineers drink from the horn? They prefer buffalo horn to any crystal grace. They will not spare the most expensive metal to dress the treasured horn in elegant lace embossing and the finest chain, like a chain woven from hair. The horn is roomy, no doubt about it. But this is not why it is preferred by the cheerful mountaineers who know how to have fun, but because the wine poured into the horn must be drunk - you can’t put the horn on the table, you can’t leave the wine for later! - Even if it’s not a horn, even a glass, but for the birthday girl (birthday boy), I’ll ask everyone to drink to the bottom!
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N There is a legend in the Caucasus: when a child is born, God kisses him. If God kisses a child on the mouth, he will grow up to be a magnificent speaker; if he kisses him on the hands, he will grow up to be a jack of all trades... So let’s drink to the birthday boy, because even God himself doesn’t know where he kissed him!
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IN Georgians say that a person's wealth is measured by his wealth, and happiness by the merits of his soul. So let's drink to our dear hero of the day - a man worthy in all respects!
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U They say to us in the Caucasus: it’s good when a horseman has a long saber and a short speech. Therefore - for the hero (hero) of the occasion!
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ABOUT Dean the horseman was driving a Land Rover along a narrow mountain road and met a beautiful girl. Then the horseman got out of the Land Rover and threw it high, high into the sky so that the girl could pass. The girl passed, and the horseman remained waiting for the car to fall back onto the road. But the Land Rover did not fall, because the eagles stole it... So let's drink to the fact that our birthday boy never loses his property because of a beautiful girl!
N Ani says to Tamara:
- I am loved and love.
- Great, this is such luck.
- It would be lucky if I said that about one person.
Here's to the birthday girl's luck!
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ABOUT One day a young man came to the sage. He asked the sage what happiness is. The sage thought a little and said:
— Happiness is an elastic concept, for a mother happiness is a baby, for a merchant it is a new horse. Everyone chooses for themselves what happiness means to them. So think about what you crave and what you love. So let’s drink to our birthday boy realizing his own happiness.
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ABOUT An ancient eastern sage said: “Every person has his own share of stupidity. The main thing is the ability to hide it.”
So let's drink to the dregs for the one who has nothing to hide!
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G A cold and angry Georgian returns home, sits down at the table, pours wine, tastes dinner and is indignant:
- Wow, woman, is this meat? No, it's a stone, not meat!
- Why are you shouting, I cooked lamb exactly according to your mother’s recipe. It said: cook a kilogram of lamb for one hour. I took half a kilogram and cooked for half an hour.
Let's drink to the woman who did not leave us hungry today and cooked everything not as the recipe says, but so that it was delicious!
IN In ancient times, in mountain villages there was such a custom: before getting married, a girl had to tame one wild mountain goat. To do this, she needed to climb the mountains for several days and even weeks in a row and feed the goat with fresh grass. The ritual was considered completed when the girl managed to bring the mountain goat with her to the village. Your hero of the day is much wiser than these girls, she did not waste time on any goats, but fell in love and tamed a real beautiful and strong man- her husband... (name). Let's drink to our hero of the day, who has to do right choice and don’t waste your time on everyone...!
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N In the Caucasus, it is believed that a woman’s life can be divided into seven stages: baby, girl, girl, beautiful woman, blooming woman, stunning woman and goddess. Looking at our hero of the day, any Caucasian sage would say that she is a goddess not by age, but by definition! So let our birthday girl always be a goddess in the eyes of men!
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IN Let's drink to the health of our master and his family, so that the worst disease he would know about would be the pregnancy of his beloved wife.
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B I had a good friend - Dato. Cheerful, handsome, but completely bald.
And then one day, at a banquet where there were many women, he said:
- Women have long hair, but short minds.
The hostess present at the table, an elderly Georgian woman with beautiful hair, asked him:
- But you, Dato, have neither long nor short hair on your head - how can you recognize your mind?
Here's to wise and always beautiful women! For our dear mother, we wish her to remain as beautiful for many years to come, and we already know that she is a wise woman and a skillful housewife!
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ABOUT Dean old wise Georgian said:
- If you want to be happy for one day, get drunk.
- If you want to be happy for a week, get sick.
- If you want to be happy for one month, get married!
- If you want to be happy for one year, get a mistress.
If you want to be happy all your life, be healthy, dear.
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ABOUT One wise old man was asked:
- Who can be called a real man?
- The one who keeps his word, is afraid of dishonor and knows how to get money.
So let's drink to the birthday boy - a real man.
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IN High in the mountains, where the sky is so clear that you can see the stars even during the day, and the air is so pure that you can drink it like divine ambrosia, there lived one young man. He lived in a distant mountain village and never went down to the valley. He was strong, powerful and fabulously healthy. In his hands, metal horseshoes bent like the softest clay, and the largest ram from his father’s flock could easily fit on his shoulders. But then the time came for the young man to get an education and he went into the big world. After a short time, a letter came to the parents in the village that the young man was very ill. So let's drink to the birthday boy's immunity, so that he will be healthy and strong in the mountains and cities!
ABOUT One old aksakal told me: “By what kind of a man’s wife is, how good she is and what kind of housewife she is, one can judge what he is like and whether he knows his worth.”
So let's drink to the charming and skillful hostess, whose husband, apparently, is a real sultan!
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ABOUT One wise man who lived for many years on this earth said: “If you want to always have money in your pocket, put it there.”
So let's drink so that the birthday boy (or birthday girl) has something to put in his pocket!
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ABOUT An ancient eastern sage once said:
“At twenty years old a person is ruled by desire... At thirty years old - reason... At forty years old - reason... And at fifty years old - wisdom...”
So let’s drink, friends, to the wise, prudent and reasonable hero of our today’s celebration, and may the desire to love both his woman and sweet wine reign in him forever!
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ABOUT Once upon a time, a good wizard came to a Georgian king, famous for his good deeds, and brought him three priceless gifts. He said the following words to the king: “My first gift is health.” May you be strong, powerful and immune to disease. My second gift is oblivion, which will save your memory from the fears, sorrows and troubles of the past. Let them no longer burden your soul. My third gift is the gift of intuition, which will always tell you the right way out of the current situation. And I, like this wizard, wish our dear hero of the day the best health, oblivion and intuition that would guide him through life in the most the right way. To the health of the hero of the day!
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D Once upon a time, a man lived in the mountains. He somehow angered God, and God punished him terribly - the man began to experience an unquenchable thirst. He drank from streams, rivers, wells, drank wine and milk, but nothing helped him. But one day he went into an unfamiliar village and asked for a drink at one of the houses. A girl brought him water, and such perfect beauty that the poor sinner forgot about his thirst, because he fell in love with the girl at first sight. So let’s raise a toast to the wife of our birthday boy, who once quenched his terrible thirst for love and remained with him forever!
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P Nani and Tamara once challenged what their husbands’ most valuable assets were. Nanu said that her husband’s most valuable thing was his saber, given to him by a kunak, all decorated with gold and precious stones. It sparkles like the sun, illuminating the entire village on the darkest night. More than once this saber saved his life. Any enemy on the battlefield goes blind from a sparkling checker raised above him...
“And my husband,” Tamara entered into the argument, “the most valuable thing is his horse.” This horse is the best in all the surrounding mountains, and in the entire Caucasus. Black as the night, swift as the wind, silken mane fluttering, shiny skin, meek as a lamb with his master and angry as the devil with all strangers. So many times he saved the life of his owner, carrying him away from trouble faster than lightning. The saddle on it is all decorated with gold, but the most expensive gold is the horse itself. My husband cares for him, cherishes him, protects him, and looks after him.
The dispute would continue for a long time and they decided to go for advice to the wisest woman in the village, famous for her intelligence and resourcefulness in all the mountains. They explained their dispute and asked the question what is most valuable to a horseman. The wise woman looked at them with contempt.
- Wow, what stupid women. You don't know the truth. The most valuable thing for any horseman is his honor and health. What good is a saber to your husband if he doesn’t have the strength to raise his head to look at it, to raise his hand to take off the enemy’s head with it?! What good is a horse for your husband if he doesn’t have the strength to mount it and ride it like the wind?!
So let's drink to the wise words - to the health of the hero of the day's husband!
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AND There was one very lucky man in the world and his name was Givi. He had everything: a huge apartment, a luxurious dacha, the coolest car, a stunning former model wife. But... Givi didn’t have one thing - he didn’t have friends, because his childhood friends were jealous of Givi that he got ahead so much. And those friends with whom he made acquaintance adult life, envied his current luck and good fortune. And Givi had neither joy nor happiness, because what kind of joy is this when you cannot share your luck with your best friend?!
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T Ok, let's drink to the friends of our hero of the day, who are always with him - both in sorrow and in joy!
In the East they say: a girl’s name should be like the radiance of a Star or the tenderness of a flower. And only at the age of 2... I recognized the name in which I saw the radiance of a star and felt the aroma of a delicate flower. This name...
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N and in the Caucasus they say: “Have a head on your shoulders - and there will always be money in your pocket!”
So let’s drink to the birthday boy not to forget to “use his head”!
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WITH Father and son are walking alone at home in the evening. Suddenly there is a knock on the door. "Who's there?" - they ask. “It’s me, wealth!” But the father did not tell his son to open it. They knock again:
It's me, health! - answer from behind the door.
- Take your time son, we’ll wait! - the father says calmly. They knocked a third time.
- It's me, happiness!
- Sit, son, don’t open it!
Then they knocked for the fourth time:
- It's me, your mother! - was heard from behind the door.
- Now, son, quickly unlock it! This is our wealth, health and happiness have come!
Let's raise a glass to the parents of the hero of the day! For their health and well-being!
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IN two Georgians meet. One says:
- Soso, they say you had a wedding yesterday?
- Yes, I was.
- So now you probably know what happiness is.
- I know, but it's too late.
So let’s drink to the fact that our dear (birthday boy, etc.) with such a wife knows what happiness is and does not regret it.
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AND or high in the mountains in one remote village, an old father and his three sons - Givi, Gogi and Vano. And when their father died, his sons inherited his huge vineyard. They divided the vineyard into three parts and began to take care of it.
The eldest son, Givi, worked on his plot from dawn to dusk. He grew beautiful grapes, went with them to a neighboring town and sold them there. The eldest son saved a lot of gold coins in this way. He worked like an ox, without spending a minute in idleness, and took everything he grew to the market. He himself ate mchadi, washing it down with water. He accumulated a lot of money, which he hid by burying it in the vineyard, but from hard work and malnutrition he fell ill and died.
The second son was very lazy. He lay in the vineyard and ate grapes all the time. He was too lazy to even get up. But such a life could not continue for long - Gogi simply burst, since there were a lot of grapes, and he did not know how much to eat.
The third son, Vano, cultivated his vineyard and, collecting grapes, made wine from it. He sold some of the wine, and drank some of it himself, along with his many friends. Therefore, he lived for three hundred years and enjoyed happiness and success all his life. After all, he cared about his main wealth.
So let's drink to the health of the birthday boy!
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E There is a Sanskrit prayer: “Give me the serenity to accept the inevitable, the courage to change what can be changed, and the wisdom to know the difference.” I drink to the wisdom of our dear birthday boy, who goes through life with his head held high, leaving good deeds behind. He walks with his head raised not out of pride, but out of awareness of the righteousness of the cause he serves. Health and happiness to you,___ For your wisdom!
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P Once a young Caucasian man came from the city to his native village to visit his parents. They live with them for a day or two, and on the third they ask their son:
- Genatsvale, why do you always drink something from some bottle, and then squeal: pee-pee-pee?
- Vai, a Russian doctor prescribed this for me, he wrote in the recipe: “Take after meals...”.
So let's drink to the fact that the birthday boy never has to squeak.
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M A young Georgian comes to the doctor:
- Wai-wai, doctor, my wife has lost her voice, what should I do now?
- Try coming home later from work once.
For you, lucky one, and for your wife (name), who does not skimp on affection and tenderness.
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IN An old aksakal lived in a distant village. And then one day he decided to leave for another world. But suddenly a strong wind rose and brought a newspaper from somewhere. And then the aksakal’s gaze came across a note telling that another aksakal lives in a neighboring village, who is 120 years old, and that he still feels great. Our elder felt offended, and he said:
- I will live longer than him, because I am only 119 years old.
So let's raise our glasses to ensure that the birthday boy's mail always arrives on time.
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B It was a very long time ago, when the mountains of Armenia were even higher than they are now. Ashot stood naked by the rock, with a hat on his head. A primitive naked woman approached Ashot. Ashot covered his lower abdomen with his hat. The woman first removed one of Ashot’s hands, then the other. The hat continued to cover the lower abdomen.
So let's drink to the masculine strength of the birthday boy.
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WITH A brave Caucasian horseman rides through the desert and carries with him a beautiful girl. They've been galloping for a week, they're galloping for a second, they're tired and hungry. And then they see: a fat, well-fed goat is grazing on the road. The horseman shot at him - he missed, he shot a second time - again missed, he shot a third time - again failure. The goat was too fast and the horseman couldn’t shoot him! And so the brave horseman and his beautiful companion died of hunger. So let's drink to the fact that such goats will never come across the path of our birthday boy!
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U Mountain peoples have one good proverb: “A camel gave birth to a baby camel - and the neighbor did not hear. The hen laid an egg - she cackled for the whole world.” Let's raise a glass to our humble birthday boy, who knows his business very well, but doesn't talk about it to the whole world!
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U They say to us in the Caucasus: “A little wine is medicine, a lot of wine is poison.”
So let's drink to the health of our birthday boy, who simply needs this medicine!
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D Wow Vano! I wish to drink to the grave that your great-grandson will dig for you in the year when he turns a hundred years old.
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ABOUT Dean Georgian tells a friend: - You understand! I visited the doctor, and he told me: “You can’t drink! You can’t smoke! You can’t be with women!” - Poor thing! - a friend sympathizes. - What kind of poor thing am I? I gave him money... and he gave me permission to do everything! Let's drink so that the birthday boy can have everything for free!
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T A swarm of Georgians gathered in the evening at a barbecue and discussed their affairs. The youngest of them is asked:
Vano, how are you living with your young wife?
- Yes, somehow not very...
- Why, Vano?
- It turned out that my wife is such a greedy woman! She always asks me for money!!!
- What does she do with this pile of money? - the Georgians were amazed.
- So who gives them to her?
I suggest you raise your glasses to the fact that this anecdote has nothing to do with our generous hero of the day!
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P There was a rumor that in one gorge one hunter shot a huge tiger, and so all the hunters ran into this happy gorge. Meanwhile, the first hunter in another place killed a large bear. A group of hunters rushed there, and the master hunter in the third gorge tracked down a seasoned leopard...
Who, one might ask, is the real hunter? The one who is looking for prey himself, or those who are running after him?
So let's drink to the birthday boy who always goes his own way!