Book: Last Patrol. Page 3

Tourists are the worst breed of people. Sometimes there is a vague suspicion that any nation outside the country is trying to send its most unpleasant representatives - the loudest, most ignorant, most stupid. But I guess everything is easier. Perhaps, in the mind of every person triggered a secret switch "work-rest" and turns off eighty percent of the brain.

The older we get, the more petty bad habits acquired.

What? exclaimed the journalist. - "Cola"? I will! And the bars will be! God bless America!
- Not too much for the invention of very sweet lemonade and very high-calorie chocolates?
Instead, the journalist pointed a finger at the button of the player. A second later from the speakers came the rhythmic chords.
- Then another for rock-n-roll, - he answered calmly.

In my chest it was so cold that no longer ached.

And I'm trying to understand to forgive or at least understand, or at least to forgive. The last is always the hardest. Sometimes to forgive - all is the hardest thing ever.

MIME, groping for a nonexistent wall, is a sad man in an invisible maze.

Good thing - old friends, ' said Afandi. - Very good! When it is... At the bottom of a bottle of good old wine can appear bitter, and the older the wine, the more sediment is bitter. And the old friendship can produce very, very big grudge!

Weak, better to look like a fool. Only the strong can afford to be smart.

- If not for my wisdom, you would already have the forces of Darkness, but they dry up in cramps and will burn in hell they drank their sweet little brains and chewed large wiry liver!
- Why liver wiry, I realized - pouring brandy said Nodir. - Why brains sweet?
- Yes, because the wisdom of the bitter and stupid and nevedenie - sweet!

- You can't eat the cognac with grapes!
Why?
Is the same as cooking a kid in its mother's milk!

Man is free until he believes in his freedom.

Not seen a dead body - do not rush to bury.