Book: Rage

With age dulled sense of danger, everything is perceived not so sharp, not so bright.

And we are not above treachery. The Democrats have to live in dermokraty howl.

Well you people are creative, special, you laws and statutes are not written, you can linger if a sudden idea sablejit or the Muse calls.

Porn stars already sit in Parliament, daughter of professors dream of working prostitutes, the homosexual is no longer just people too, and almost the best part of humanity, break the old morals of society... In the movie, the millionaires marry professional women-prostitutes, assassins are better and more decent than good citizens...

The smell of gunpowder... Not from the borders, and from under the doors of any Cabinet.

I already told the promoters to work, but they're boobies... Minds among them. Accustomed to interviewing hookers and the class lost.

The new girl took care of Boganov, but she was smiling vsky case and Leonid, and I slid appraising look, clearly doubting my willingness to lift up her skirt, but still hinting eye, the adviser of the President of all.

When I was fifteen years old, I believed twenty years old, and when I turned twenty, I was sure that forty years is the end of decrepitude. Now I'm fifty, and raise a daughter on his shoulders and carry around the room as he wore it thirty years ago, when she was not present eighty.

Everyone considers himself smarter than others.

In our world you win the pragmatists, not romantics. Despised pragmatists -- no, not despised. A pragmatist with a fat wallet looks convincing in the eyes of any woman. Romance good for an hour, but prefer to live with the pragmatists.

Country save. Still has not admitted that he wants to destroy. But the country is somehow sinking faster.

Now any loader or a prostitute discuss how to stop the NATO to pay foreign currency debt, return a superpower. Often better members.

They are without guns could cope with me, not taking his eyes off the TV.

I have most of his life. A year earlier, a year later... we All die. And you will die, despite his youth. And your children will die. As well as grandchildren. And oil will be depleted, and the Sun will go out, and the universe will roll as easy as it exploded.