Book: The General in his labyrinth

Other doctors ' patients die in exactly the same way as me. Only my die in a good mood.

To deal with their illness is to enlist on a ship and no longer belong to yourself.

As I'm sure must be the woman in your beauty, if you dare to wear green.

There's nothing more dangerous than a memory, immortalized on paper.

But it was not in those days any visiting foreigner, not a random friend or friend whom he would not say, "I'll go where I like".

The General was startled by the insight, opened for him: all his mad way through the hardships and dreams came to the moment to its end. Then - darkness.
- Hell, - he sighed. - How do I get out of this labyrinth?!

I will never love again. It would be like to have two souls at the same time.