Book: Carousel of misery

This dangerous art: because of him people are starting to demand from life the same unrealistic scenarios. The lovers perceive a series of banal coincidences as a sign of fate.

Liars are those people who say that marriage ties the hands: on the contrary, we gain pure freedom. The two of us, and before us a whole world.

Victor didn't even try to hide the pleasure received watching as Eric was unpacking flowers. She took this case so seriously like how quickly and gently it will release the flowers from the captivity of the transparent wrapper, depended the fate of all mankind, which, of course, in reality worried her the least.

Paris is good because in it I am always waiting for someone, even if I have no one.

To be sure the loved one is like drinking hot tea, wrapped in a blanket - but without the runny nose and sore throat. Happiness is when you're surrounded by your favorite people and know they feel the same way about you. Time is no cure, it brings peace.

Faith is the fuel of the soul. What gives you strength, gives meaning and inspires. The reason we are here. Full belief is not expressed in words, symbols, objects. That is why there are so many ways to open your heart: in art, in science, in religion. Everyone expresses it differently, but limits do not exist. Faith is a force. It is the belief that nothing happens by accident, everything has purpose. Faith is the lights, illuminating the path each of us.

Homelessness is the basis of the creative ways any author. We can't sit still. Artists ships; in us lives the spirit of the sea, and during his travels we are constantly drawn back home.

Love? People are investing in this word many definitions of the senses, of action, he had thousands of meanings and, oddly enough, they are all true. Like fingerprints, or because you want me to romance - like the irises of the eyes, love is also different for each person. It's not a stencil, not the layout, not the image or example to follow - it's just a word that includes all the positive emotions that people can experience each other, to themselves, to objects, nature, occupations. Someone says that he loves his wife, and someone who likes to Tinker with the seedlings in the garden - and enjoying it, both are right. Love recognizes not only because it is multifaceted. It is a feeling that knows no boundaries, and once climbing into the soul, it never leaves the person, appearing here and there throughout his life. People sometimes don't realize their happiness, that wealth possessed, preferring to be angry on trifles and to destroy the lives of each other quarrels, grievances, lies, and mistrust.