Book: My perfect tornado. Page 2

No, I think that I don't think it looks!

Adult, strong, bold rocker is afraid of his mother? Hmm, aunt Lin, I would be too.

Destiny is one of the greatest mysteries of this Universe, its driving force and the fulcrum, and the root cause of a series of consequences, the truth of the spiritual world and physical matter. If you are destined to be together you will be together, even through a series of centuries and trials. And if not - then it was not Destiny, and that she might be expecting you around the next bend of life or even the corner of your own and familiar to polybutane home. The world is not as simple as we think, and the horizon - not an end point, but only the visible line that each of us is able to step over.

You know, I often visited a psychoanalyst - at one time it was fashionable in our circles, and then I realized that psychoanalysis I really helps. - She sipped a bit more wine, paused and continued. And somehow my therapist noticed that the fun, active people who can not sit in one place who are always looking for something-looking-looking, with someone always communicate, emit a lot of energy, and are involved in lots of adventures, people who are able to raise the mood of the entire world are often very poor. And their desire to be bright, surround yourself with friends and friends - only game. Intricate. Which numbs the pain inside and emptiness. Does not return to itself. Gives you the opportunity to escape from their problems.

The sky is freedom. And if you are a man of air will be able to relax only when you leave the heavy earth!

And somewhere there, behind the rain, someone sings a song, pressing the microphone to the lips.
... But the wind will pick up a forgotten verse
Men's velvety voice.
Indeed, in the sorcery the long dreary years
You are not for fighting...

Like the sixth floor, but the view of the sleepy town offers a decent range of lights, lights, lights, even the river, visible here, is filled with them: small and large, bright and weak. And sky lights already stellar.

I have fun with it and very warm - as in new year's winter night under a wool blanket with a Cup of fragrant hot chocolate in his hands.

Beautiful, popular, nice, and smart. Where is the justice in this world?