Book: Scarlet aura of the archcommunist

The enemy is not the other. Friends - as the girls from the station: just whistle immediately and run across... But the enemy should choose carefully, as spouse, to once and for life.

I guess deep down the archcommunist was a very good man. Because only a good man can be so stupid.

In a dispute born of a collective delusion, a truth we call it for short.

On the other side of the Avenue was a girl taller than a man and with such an arrogant face that she involuntarily wanted to call beauty.

It's hard to say why, but each of us deep down want to be set, shot, struck the rights to the seventh generation. This vague desire we call usually a desire for order and social justice... Yes, we say to myself, I'm going down. Maybe not the kiss. But it is the neighbor kiss for sure... Nostalgia - not otherwise. Longing for the lost Paradise cave. Atheists anthropologists argue to this day about where there was a man... Apparently, still in a labor camp.

... all the most violent and vociferous members of any party are surely embedded in her enemies - on the subject of division and bullying... And nothing - has involved work. Not worse than others...
Well, I think, a spy!.. This means that gold, not the employee! It's their - bums, and an enemy agent will plow day and night, if only to avoid suspicion...
Well, not without sin, of course... Sometimes I would give for a cordon some the x - files- because they're not used... Case has not been to used!.. Von Richard Sorge, a plain text is passed, when the war starts. Many listened to him?.. As Schellenberg!.. All data posted to the führer - as in, almost on his fingers proved that it is impossible for the USSR to attack... And the result?.. But this is Sorge! This Schellenberg! What can we then say about the scouts shabbier! Yes, their reports do not read - too busy...