Book: The diamond chariot. Page 3

Three eternal mysteries:
Sunrise,
Death of the moon
The eyes of the hero.

Oh, Yes, in this maelstrom, it seems, run deep! She felt a sweet sinking and angry with myself, not bibica, this is not a romantic adventure, you need a Bob to save.

A noble man knows that the world is imperfect, but not fazed.

I know from experience: the more you mess around, the quieter.

FAS, I say, take the trail, you old dog.

... And I'll tell you what. The Lord punishes us for our sins. Severely punish the Egyptian Pharaoh, clococenii misfortunes.

Rolled Sivko steep hill...

For everything in life has to pay, and usually a lot more than expected.

It seems to be short and clear. Briefly-just briefly, but nichrome is not clear.

Know demand the impossible from you. But it taught you: "the impossible is possible."

Your task is to make the Time ceased to be a Russian ally. Need to get under the king staggered throne and he was not before the war.

Russian soldier says? Or chest in crosses, or head in the bushes.

Properly constructed love ends not with a death and a subtle ending, so to have both then left beautiful memories. We do not give the feeling to die, we cut it like a flower. It hurt a little, but then there is no resentment, no bitterness.

The trouble of Russia is that she turned toward the West and back East. In this case we run the West face in your ass and your defenseless durgery substitute sharp teeth of the East...