Book: Methodius Buslaev. Revenge of the Valkyries

Good people are kind and generous always, the same sentimental snot allowed only in cases, when not affected their own interests. Besides sentimental people hopelessly vulgar and clueless. This will be annoyed that poor grandma in the store for two hours finds a penny, taking his precious time. But throw a hundred fake beggar with a guitar and a huge, rented dog.

The heart has no vacation, and if so, then we must take his example.

Russia, I think it needs a genius. But the genius of a few unusual properties. Ordinary geniuses open up all sorts of new things, and this would shut down the old one. Atom, for example, bacteriological weapons, America. Columbus, for example, opened, and Vasya Petrov closed.

I beg you: tell me the silent treatment for ten minutes.

People appreciate those delicious lives for themselves than those who tasteless live for others.

There is a good earth verb: was.

There is nothing more tenacious than a hopeless love. Mutual love can be boring. Passionate love go in friendship or hate. But the unrequited love finally will never leave your heart, so firmly cement her resentment.

- I love it! What do I do?
- Wash your hands before eating. Perhaps distracted!

This is only a down-storytellers think that childhood is the ideal time. Suzu-Mumu in syrup! "Do not tear the leaf. The leaf is a finger tree!" You do not tear the leaf and all regret, and some Bob in the sandbox inserts give you the shovel nose, puts down the bucket and asks sympathetically: "Bo-Aulnay?" But there's more to hell with him! Bob wet his pants, roar, and him by the ear and drag you home. But the school is not going anywhere. Then you're trapped. Never in human life is not a poison stronger than in some seventh-eighth-ninth grade. And who? Not some freaks who hang cats, but quite normal seems to be people who then in all his life did not even remember.

The light should be generous. If not, what is its main difference from the darkness?

Woman crying in two cases: when she is sad and when it is beneficial! Over time, she comes to the inevitable conclusion that to be sad is profitable, and then the fountain begins to work seven days a week!