Book: Tanya Grotter and the pearl ring. Page 2

- The crypt, you have a loose tongue!
- What do you got, bones? Interesting anatomical detail. No more confessions to make don't want?

Fashion is running around the room, shell-shocked lunatic. To catch up with him is impossible, but if you calmly stand still, sooner or later, he will fly at you.

Who from our women's brother of the word listen? From the language of the women's brother listen to the subtext.

All seemed fine. However, between "excellent" and "seems fine" seven day train ride.

And don't use my phrase, treacherous cousin! I creatively insulting!

And why do people complicate their lives? Can't I love relaxed, comfortable? Why are all of these grievances on an empty place, tragic face and other strained?

And all the death necessary to chase. Then she scared and run away.

Time - it's tricky. It all will catch up and all will tell...

And anyway, when life batters you face on the table, it does not mean that you gain practical experience.

Just the fact that life does not consist of one love. Love is the dessert, it's fun, but not the main dish. But love, in every life there is purpose. Something terribly important, global, what person comes to light.
His mission, his task, his duty to himself and to the world.

When I suspect - humiliate themselves first and foremost.

When a man reaches his ceiling, he hits it and falls down.

All lies. Some just lie to themselves.

It is no secret that some people love only those who once turned away from them without noticing, and froze the feeling at the first and most exciting stage.