Book: Ivanov. Page 2

Not marry you nor Jewish, nor psycho, nor blue stockings, but choose something commonplace, grey, with no bright colors, no unnecessary sounds. The build template. Than grayer and more monotonous background, the better. My dear, you do not fight alone thousands, do not fight with windmills, do not beat your head against the wall... God bless you from all sorts of rational farms, extraordinary schools, hot words... Lock yourself in your sink and do your little God-given thing, It's warmer, more honest and healthier.

Man such a simple and simple machine... I don't understand you, you don't understand me, and do not understand. You may be a great doctor and at the same time not know people.

It seems to me that I, too, ruptured. High school, University, then community, school, projects... I don't Believe so, as all married, and, hot, risked their money, you know, throwing right and left, was happy and suffered as no one in the entire County. All of this, Pasha, my bags slung on his back the burden back then and is cracked. In twenty years we all have heroes, Jack of all trades, can do anything, and at thirty is already tired, worthless. Than you explain such fatigue?

Man, you're my brother, like a samovar. Not all is chill on the shelf, but it happens, and the embers put: PSH... PSH!

Doctor - the same lawyers, with the only difference being that lawyers only Rob you, but doctors Rob and kill and... Maybe in some of Arcadia come across exceptions to the General rule, but... I am in my life have treated thousands and have not met one doctor that I would never patented a fraud.

Each of us has too many screws, wheels and valves, so we can judge each other on first impression or by two or three signs.