Book: A happy marriage

Similar styles,- said the psychiatrist never get tired of killing. It is their drug, their need. Moreover, this is their secret life.

She watched as her husband raced up the stairs, and was about to say that he was in no hurry and I could keep the heart, but said nothing.
It is not necessary.
Let not cares, if you do not want.

He suddenly hugged her. Thin, wiry arms were surprisingly strong. Darcy was taken aback, but not frightened. Her head rested against the edge of the hat, and she heard the old man whispered:
- You did the right thing.

I know you're feeling bad, but tomorrow the sun will rise and a new day will come. And you will become a little easier. And then again the sun rises, and tomorrow again will become a little easier. It's just a part of your life, and she was left behind. Of course winning would be better, but in any case, it is in the past. Life goes on.

She ended up in Wonderland, where reality was a reflection.

Marriage is similar to the perpetual construction of the house, when every year new room. Small cottage the first year of family life is constantly growing and for twenty-seven years turns into a huge mansion with intricate transitions. It probably cracks, and most of the closets covered with cobwebs and abandoned. There are stored, among other things, bad memories from the past that are better left buried. Such memories should just dismiss or generosity.