Book: Amalgam of happiness

The world lay at her feet, rasstalas the familiar space of his apartment, pushing, just a curtain, dark wine curtains of her window, letting in building the scenery of the sky, the sounds of the slumbering city, the raw smells of the November wind... And she was directing this world, the world of his life - inept Director, already knowing what he plays in zamyslennye someone play, and nothing is accidental, nothing impromptu in this strange game that people used to call fate.

People always find a reason to regret in the first place, by myself, not another person who may be disproportionately heavier...

Forever... isn't that what a strong word? Only thing I would add is - hopeless...

I'm not Dating this guy. I love it. It's not the same thing, right?

No one can penetrate into the souls of those who were near, and we can answer for the purity only, not of other people's thoughts.

Anyone on earth not know about the consequences of their own words and actions.

To interfere in someone's fate and to judge another based on their own ideas about good and evil - is a crime.

What the hell can a person, if he failed to manage even their own destiny, not able to defend any values in your life?

... and forever we have one for both, and time, and time, which is meted out to each is only half of the time that flows in our common life with you.

We can fight enemies with you, with love and hate, even with disease and death we can compete, but time is the only thing we can't handle in our lives.

If it's over - does it matter which phrase will be the last?..

It is difficult to affect nature, which has long developed and have acquired their own, unquestioned experience.

Who can know what's going on in the soul of a 15-year-old girl, stubborn and frightened, puzzled awakening the senses first, nothing desnudasa yourself - and especially to others?

Things are not always as they seem in the moment, and that saddens us today, tomorrow can suddenly turn into a consolation.