Book: The pace of chaos. Page 2

It is encouraging to see how two people who have in the world no one left, find each other.

I'm shaking, blood pounding in his head and with anger and hatred to all these people and to this city.

If one falls, all fall.

Nothing will change until you yourself can't change it.

People leave sometimes, even if nowhere else to go.

Time goes by, even if you haven't been tracking him.

When luck is not with you she's against you.

To do the right thing should be easy. Actually, it turns out on the contrary - as always.

People lie, and most of all they lie to themselves.