Book: She, in the absence of love and death

And remember - there is no love! There is only the transformation of a personality into a submissive dog.

For me, the thing to strive for, but not be.

Maybe you just invented, so as not to suffocate from his own tenderness.

Moving away from you, I serve you a beggar, my love! Keep on the poor!

Open a vein - it is for others, because for others the feat to die, but for me the feat - live.

I have realized that I can only apply fanatically, recklessly, with all the ardor or nothing!

You know, with you I was miserable... but you - well done, you managed to make me more miserable.

It relaxed because I knew my man all right. It is. I didn't imagine him as anything else!

Submission of the victim - this is one of the causes of violence.

In the world everything must go according to the laws: children, adults, the laws of nature, the laws of the just and the unjust - but the laws, otherwise it will collapse!

At least one second think about me, okay? What a joy just to hold hands. I'm your every cell feel. I understand, but at least a little bit - like? Well, you have to lie! Okay?

Why I can't not think about it. And why can't I think of myself! Why all can!?