Book: Broken friendship. Page 1

The fact that we are all alone... if the case Can be to save lives or to treat it - and that's almost all that one person can do for another.

...How will you call me? Felix? This name is as little to me as He. I saw them on the sign in Quito. Should a person has to have a name.

Now I have enough to answer for his words, to know that I am not responsible for them.

Pain disrupts our conscious "I" on the two warring sides, one of which the mind understands the truth of any phenomenon, and the other feels that this truth is false.

- I wonder how much can people endure?
- Many, - sullenly replied Marchand. - And the most diverse.

The Lord God is probably very fun to play with us because we are so many.

Despicable after all... to give other people's secrets! Contagious disease... among other things.

Otherwise instead of good luck is given to clarity of understanding.

Childhood ...some things get stuck in the soul, like a splinter, and then, when they grow up, they can not pull out no matter how we try. Silly, of course, but nothing can be done.

- Tell me, Renee, that your life is worth the words, "thank you, God"? Did he give you so much?
What? Yes, every ray of sun, every blade of grass, summer vacation, sweet marjoram, geography and most of all you, my peerless Marguerite. I want to thank God for all of you, from hair to fingertips.

Françoise, the woman artlessly besides not having a minute of free time, are not encumbered with abstract thoughts about the difference between the duty of the mother and the duty of the father and without hesitation risked his life, protecting at the same time from the illness of her husband. The life of the outstanding scientist was too precious to jeopardize her. He doesn't interfere - not out of cowardice but simply because he never in anything didn't interfere.

But since childhood, some things get stuck in the soul, like a splinter, and then when we grow up, the pain can not take it out no matter how we try.

- Oh, Renee, Renee, you will forever remain a child!
- A polite hint that I will always be a donkey?
- Let's say - cherub.

If you ever meet a man and he'll show you... unlike you and others... one of those rare people who are among us as a dazzling star... try not to forget that knowing such people is a great happiness, but to love them dangerous.