Book: Blurred

Everyone has something that he especially cherishes.

Happiness, he thought, is to know that you have pot.

Pain, not oslabevshey for a minute, it became unbearable.

If you have to spy, so it's better for the people with whom you still meet up. It is less suspicious and more enjoyable.

Love the atmospheric phenomenon. That's a tragedy. Her name does not appear in any book, in any list; neither the name nor place of residence. These girls are what we love most those who love hopelessly because they escape at the very moment when they seem very close.

This world is obscene, sick, and every day it's getting worse.

Live should never serve the purposes of the dead.

Perhaps, there is nothing worse than to sacrifice a living creature that does not even know.

The most dangerous man is the one who is afraid of his own shadow.

This is mine. Don't try to change me. Never, ever try to change me. I'm me. This is my life.

And then she uttered the words that became for them a symbol of all that we must fear and despise: if I knew it was harmless I would have killed it myself.

I realized that the greatest pain comes not from a distant planet, and from the depths of the heart.

Or, you sons of bitches see the Universe topsy-turvy, as in a mirror. Maybe I just see it correctly.

- Sometimes I want to go crazy. But I have forgotten how.
Is a lost art, î sighed Hank. - Perhaps time with the release instruction.