Book: Kujawy

You have no life, no Holy fury! You chickens legs to get busted!.. Well you your give from itself the last shirt off and give up!..

In human society the strong should protect the weak.

People who say that need to drink more, and those who believe that you need to drink less, agree on one thing - should drink...

I'm part of his fortune spent on wine, some on women, and other means, alas, ordered very silly.

Drinking a lot is harmful, and a little boring. The wine should be drunk only in two cases: when there's a great reason, as it is now, and when no no reason.

To meet the love everyone must be ready, whether it is herding sheep, horses, dragons, a Prince or a king - all the same.

The interests of the country - you don't love me my interests more.

You know what happened to the country that wanted to live without risk! What happened to the people that feared a risk!.. Damn all the people that afraid of risk!

Us the life so I spit on everything that is not me.

The majority of those that dream of becoming kings, the Lord of the land. Yes that there the majority, almost all of such a dream! And all in order to lie down, to eat from the belly and do nothing. Only a few would like to do what you love. They are ready to tear veins on your favorite job... But it is so fate throws a tough nut.

Is there any one person who managed all our plans?

You are so modest, that just unnatural for men.

Love is the window curtains... Pattern can be pretty, but the world won't see.

Any doubt - is to stop on a quick winning ways.