Book: Autos. Page 1

Not a soul appears for no reason. Dark hold in our world, sins and death, light the conscience or the desire to fix something and help someone.

Right, I was even ashamed that my people are able to cause others trouble, even after death.

The world is not large enough to such as we, could hide.

- I thirst for blood! - he growled.
- The wine ran out. Yesterday we killed the last four bottles.

You know, I noticed that, despite the fact that on your way in these nice restaurants and furnished rooms, you meet different girls, by the way, many of them are very nice, one of them you left near. Anyway, sooner or later return to the witch.
- Well, she's still a witch.

Sadly. Tomorrow you leave too.
But today - I will be with you.

I slept short and therefore infinitely sweet dream. It wanted to dig, like in the warm Swan's down, and sleep, sleep, sleep, not thinking about anything else. Not living, not dying and not existing at all...

The priests-one conversation - in another life will be better, and here be patient, kid, and don't forget to pay for a confession.

In need of adventure? - sarcastically he chuckled.
- In a sense, old boy.

The knowledge is amazingly tenacious. How much of the book nor burn, no matter how much you destroy, no matter how much I hide under the locks, there is always one more fact in some old trunk, the closet, the attic, the collector or in the cache. With the time books, including forbidden, appear and often fall into the wrong hands.

- I think, for the fifteen years that we know each other if we wanted to be together we would be. As Shuko and Rosie, for example. But you remember what ended our last "together" in three months we almost killed each other.
Well, I'm telling you - love.

Only a true friend can go to bed. All the rest of this absolutely unworthy.