Book: The Mirror Of Cassandra. Page 3

Mother Cassandra says that in nine months the infant does not distinguish the internal from the external. He doesn't recognize her reflection in the mirror, because it does not limit itself outside of his body, he's everything. He will understand the difference between themselves and the rest of the Universe just at the moment when for some time parted with her mother. Or you are hungry and don't get to meet. The lack of food and his mother would give him to understand that there are things that he is unable to influence. As soon as the baby passes through this terrible frustration, he realizes the boundaries of his "I" and become a person. That is a single entity which cannot be divided.

Before the birth of the baby the angel puts a finger to his lips and whispers: "Forget all your past lives, the memories of them should not embarrass you in real life". And above the upper lip of the newborn remains hollow.

Disease. Interesting word. It comes from the word "pain". Body experience pain because people cannot speak about their suffering. If they could talk, they might be recovered would be.

All around, it is only faith. History past history future... it always starts with an idea that came to mind one person. And the universe then does everything possible to implement the invented scenario.

If fate can't find you the first time, she will try again.

Men do not justify our hopes, and just desserts is immediate enjoyment, without subsequent disappointment.

Makes us to suffer fear to make the wrong choice, but when there is no choice, there is no suffering.

You may think that problems only exist because of the media: if the media they are not talking, they are not.

Look, if you think about it, to be abnormal is not that bad. I can, at least, to sit down in front of you, if you notice that talking to yourself. Turns out that you're talking to me.

- Thought I wasn't your type. You said that you love only Busty blondes who have no idea about the future.
- You can recolor the hair and increase breast. We live in the modern world. For ambitious women, nothing is impossible.

I'm blind. That is my principle.

Damn, still hurts. If I knew what it was like to be a woman, chose to be born male. They pee standing up.

I love rare words. for example, the oxymorons. You know what that means?
- No. Never heard of it.
- An oxymoron is a stylistic figure, connecting the two opposite in meaning of the word. For example, "deafening silence", "white night", "sweet and sour". I'm sure you too can come up with oxymorons.
- Sad joy? offers Kim
- Most "painful happiness" - meets Cassandra.
Kim presses a finger to her lips to focus on.
- Now I -- "the living dead".
"The past future".
- "A terrible beauty".
Cassandra makes a small pause and mutters:
- You and me.
What?
We're two people who have nothing in common, but we are interested in spending time together. We are a oxymoron.

Only when you lose something, you realize what a privilege it was possession.