Book: How to fall in love without memory

... in Roy Cleveland Sullivan, a forest Ranger from the National Park in Virginia, they were hit seven times: the first in 1942 and the last in 1977. Lightning failed to send it to the light, but in the seventy-one year he killed himself by a gunshot to the abdomen, according to rumors - because of unrequited love.

... a positive attitude is a great thing, but only good intentions - a shaky Foundation for family life.

The most simple, everyday things if you do them with someone you love, can turn into a wonderful time.

If a person starts to envy the friends who decided to divorce, it's time for him to realize that his own marriage suffered.

Brave is not the one who is not afraid, but he who conquers his fear.

You're better than any medicine. You need to write instead of antidepressants.

"Sixty-six ways to solve money problems". Sixty-six? I know of only one: "Go to work!"

- You think about some lesbians, because I know you are, dad said.
- I biseks daddy.
- You've had five girlfriends and only one boyfriend, and as an experiment. You're gay.

- OK, you don't have to tell me everything. But at least you are happy now that I did not jump off a bridge?
- Of course. It was a big mistake. I wish I went there.
I smiled.
- Well, you see. This is good - this is a step in the right direction.
- I had to go at out there.
He looked at the sixteen-storey tower, liberty Hall, the tallest building in Dublin city centre.

The present writer nothing will stop - he has the idea or not, have anything to write or not - he still writes.

The last ten years, I dream myself to write something, but all attempts end up being, filled with inspiration, I sit down, turn on the computer and stare at the monitor. Empty white surface reflects my creativity.

I came home and did four things. First, I went in the shower to at least try to wash off all this horror. Second, leafed through the already rather tattered book "How to get away from her husband without scandal." Thirdly, woke him up, offered him coffee, toast with butter and quickly divorce. Fourth, in response to his bewilderment told me that my eyes shot people. Remembering this later, I realized that Barry was much more interested in night accident than what I'm leaving him.

- ... Do you think that unrequited love is also love?
- The question contains the answer, doesn't it? - he uttered slowly.
Yes. But if it is quite useless, it means that it is some defective, flawed sense?

Life is made of moments and moments are volatile, just like thoughts, they are good and bad. And although a person probably tend to dwell, yet it is pointless to dwell on any idea for too long. Ideas come and go, like guests or unreliable friends. Here they are, but, you see, has already left. And even those that stay for a long time, can still disappear in a jiffy. Precious moments, they are fleeting but so much to get done: make a decision to save a life and even fall in love without memory.