Book: Pet cemetery. Page 2

Sometimes people do things that seem only right. This means that deep down, people believe that the way to do the right thing. And if they do so, and then they will begin to ask questions is not good. They may have had a stomach upset and they will start to believe that I thought ass and did it all wrong.

Any madness lurks his terrible spree.

The average person takes seven minutes to fall asleep, but according to human psychology, a person need from fifteen to twenty minutes to Wake up. Like a dream - maelstrom from which emerges harder than him to flop. When the sleeper wakes (he or she, does not matter), it gradually passes through various gradations of sleep from deep to light sleep, which is sometimes denoted by the verb "to NAP". In a state of light sleep, the sleeper can hear sounds and will even respond to questions but not remember them later... is only as fragments of the dream.

People who lie about beer, make enemies.

One of the advantages of marrying a doctor: you can shove the baby to your husband whenever you feel that child dies.

The clock, that's all I know. But they have no warranty.

The thought of death too much effect on people, and they prefer a closed casket, not even to see those whom they loved in life... if you want them to forget.

This is the most popular place in town. Why? In death, all people go here... Why not to laugh over the graves? Because all one day be their tenants.

Men.. and women.. similar to the flowers in the valley, which bloom today and tomorrow left them in the oven. People determined...

Rusty, half-forgotten fears any human, and people are forced to return to these memories, to stir them up, even if the wound is starting to hurt again, ugly and stinking like rotten teeth in the black crowns inflamed nerves, teeth with diseased roots. It remains a forgotten, bad memory basements: if God is good, He sleeps somewhere in the hardest dreams.

Sometimes the stupidity masquerades as kindness, and sometimes under honesty - when all of a sudden pulls to tell old secrets, to say God knows what pouring out of a sieve...

The firmer ground of the human heart.

Women can't keep secrets, but none of them will tell what's in her heart.

We're cursed... because the essence of life no war-no sex - they just disgust, if they pererytitsa. The essence of life - the Fear and noble, hopeless battle with him.