Book: Loneliness in the Network. Page 15

For the first time, sitting in that chair, she was afraid that he may cease to be part of her life. She was not imagined such. And wondered why he felt it now, reading about the blue laboratory hall, where the machines were engaged in the transcript of the gene.

What color underwear you are most likely to be lifted?

Of your existence I learned about 16.30. Now in Warsaw is only 17.15, and you have managed to surprise me, to impress, to motivate, to move, to cause envy, to grieve and to rejoice. Lately I have little experience, because I perceive such sharp feelings.

Then at special courses I studied sign language. The whole year seemed to me endless. I remember once I went to her, and after dinner we were alone in the room. I stood in front of her. The index fingers of both hands twice under the collarbone. Then the same fingers twice in the direction of the interlocutor. She burst into tears. Fell in front of me on my knees and cried. Twice under the collarbone. Two times in the direction of the source. It's so simple. "I love you". Twice under the collarbone...

Important are only the days which we don't know yet.

Of all the brief eternal period of love.

Love includes suffering. And it is inevitable, at least when parting. And they break up every day. Friendship - no. Love can be unrequited. Friendship - never. Love is pride, selfishness, greed, ingratitude. It does not recognize merit and not handing out diplomas. In addition, friendship is extremely rarely the end of love. And it doesn't have to be love! Most asymptotic relationship. It must continually bring them to each other, but did not award the touch.

There is nothing more unjust than to miss someone without reciprocity.

It's just the Internet...

Constantly remind me that we're just friends. Well, except that you will be forgotten. Unable to forget even the best of friends.

When a man meets a woman, everything can happen.

People follow the tracks of predestined fate or destiny no matter what it's called. For a moment, these trails intersect with our and again diverge. Only a few and rarely evince a desire to go on the highway and staying with us a little longer. However, there are those who exist with us long enough to want to keep. But they go further.

On the Internet, everything is equally far or equally near that, in fact, one and the same.

People sometimes want to leave, to be able to yearn, to wait and to rejoice in the return.