Book: Scenes of life behind the wall

If you can knit leg why one can not hope that would happen with the soul?

She is in a state of perpetual waiting. So the phone rang or somebody rang the bell on the intercom to at least something happened. Perpetual loneliness inhuman.

Seeing her dying from an incurable disease, he couldn't imagine life without her. And then they decided to go together...

They met somewhere in the middle of the road. It is believed that the beginning of everything is birth, he is death.

At the time of birth in the brain, after the unprecedented release of endorphins, which influence even stronger than protoplay pain morphine, there is a period of removal and in most cases deep depression. Only prolonged, repeated contact of mother with baby may bring her out of this state.

Women, liberated from the tight corset of the model, not only more natural but also more happy.

You ran away without saying goodbye, and stopped for a few days. More than anything I wanted then make you disappear forever.

You know, her lips closing in two perfect arcs. The top, wider in the middle, slightly converging, and the bottom in the same place slightly protruding. Bound up, they become like two pieces of color of ripe raspberries ready to squirt juice at the slightest touch. They are sinful. You know how many times I thought about her lips?

... loneliness kills exactly the same as the axe. Only slower...

My loneliness is like life on a deserted all-forsaken island.

First one man threw me into a alcoholic, then sheltered the other, making a drug addict, and now another transferred me to the things Eminem has immortalized in tattoo. It is clear that the rapper will not be tattooing on her shoulder the name of the antibiotic.

Just any time you feel like God forgot about you, but suddenly you find that's not true.

I believe that to confess love is to surrender.

The soul can be raped only to a certain point. Then she just breaks down, like a leg bone.