Book: The Moonzund

I agree to expose themselves to the bullets, but only under the enemy. Wait, when you kill her, disgusted.

Death is always not needed. And always sweet moments of life.

Duty, honor, oath is not empty words!
Not throw them under the bench...

On cruisers, the excitement moved to the violent explosions of Patriotic jubilation. They shouted "Hooray for Russia" - and even shook the officers. They took off the sailors ' hands, the height of the decks saw them RAID, silent skeletons of dreadnoughts, which the officers no one rocked. There they were killed with bayonets, drove them into holes of the casemates.

- Tell me, Clara... what's your name?
- Call it what you want. Still wrong...

Sense the Golden mean is not for everyone, is needed for this talent. And incompetent actors always outperform.

- But if affected the honor of Russia?
Now they do not care with the foremast...

Ship of destiny - sometimes as human. They can be explored. They are worthy monographs.

In fact, what it's like to fly upside down in the abyss of boiling water, spreading the floor of the overcoat, and the water immediately around you powerfully and brutally, and the last glimmer of consciousness will say that now, past you, past your destiny is a ship, not yours, outwardly indifferent to your death...

In a small team it is difficult to hide our weaknesses. It's not a battleship, where the person is lost, like a passer-by on Nevsky. Is there any rascal will say of himself that he is a scoundrel...

- Later... disassemble the revolvers!
- No! - he cried [Midshipman Karpenko] ran up to the Baron.
- What do you mean no? - attacked him the eldest. - On your shoulders, ensign, shoulder straps, not the angelic wings?
- No! firmly said Karpenko. - I tell you NO, because it's not fair to shed Russian blood on the deck of the Russian ship. It should only be shed in battle with enemies.

... People who are fighting, nerves always on edge. You can be a hero in the battle, but then will freak out about the fact that you in a bowl of soup caught someone's hair...

- I'm not thinking about how I should live. For some time I became more concerned - as if I should die...

And, striding across the deck, Arteni thought it would be good for him to change the Parking so that the souls painless as the ship disappeared long build-up of resentments, anxieties and doubts...