Book: From the sky fell three apples

I thought I had buried the war there in the mountains. But if you ever looked into her eyes, she will not let you go.

Do not open wounds, otherwise you will never learn to be happy.

Life is circles left by raindrops on the water, where each event is a reflection of what happened before, but no one can guess them, except for the chosen ones, who, having once appeared in this world, never return, because they drink your cup from the first time to the bottom.

we are no better and no worse than each other, we just remain strangers and we have nothing to touch.

Any printed word compared to spoken - zilch.

What difference does it make who you marry? All women are essentially deceitful and incapable of sincere feelings.

For too long we were growing up. For too long learned to separate the wheat from the chaff. The sick - the inability to embrace those who are not able to wait for you.

There is no heaven, no hell. Happiness - this is heaven, grief is hell. And our God is everywhere, not only because of the Almighty, but because He is unknown to those threads that bind us to each other.

Life is like an afternoon NAP is short, multicolor, hot. It sounds like the laughter of our children, she poured out tears after our kindred dead. It smells like the ocean, desert wind, corn bread, mint tea - all that we carry.

The simpler the word, the greater their meaning.

The characters are always very simple person, it is only in the movies they're flexing muscles and tumours, saving the world. Real heroes are always very simple person.

War makes people atheists or devout believers. The third is not given. War makes people good or bad. The third is not given. War does not tolerate tones and hints. She hates you with all his heart and does not require the condescending attitude. She is inhumanly strong opponent.

God is not where He will appoint to be people. God is everywhere.

Tata said, are closer to heaven, old men and children. The elderly because they will soon leave, and the children because I recently came. The first guess and the second one have not forgotten how they smell, heaven.