Book: Lots. Page 3

One. That's the key word, the worst in the English language. "Hell" - it just a bad synonym.

Child count the cost of so-and-so no longer a child.

If the year can keep a psychiatrist in a room with a man claiming to be Napoleon, who will come from there - two normal people or two of Napoleon?

In intensive care there are no atheists.

If the fear cannot be put into words, he is invincible.

The evil created by man, does not disappear with his death.

And when the vet said "the Dog must be put to sleep, my boy. Do you understand why?" he kissed Chopper, but did not utter a single tears. Mother cried but three days later Chopper for her gone in the misty past, and for Mark, he will not go back ever. That's the value of skills not to cry.

The feature of childhood is that fantasy and reality it does not have clear boundaries. Smart kid knows this and uses in the right circumstances.

Good teachers, like the wise women is invaluable.

Sounds like a phrase from a salacious novel, right?
- Life often resembles a romance.

Sanity does not exclude madness.

Lord, give me humility to accept the things I cannot change, courage to change the things I cannot accept, and the mind to not have too much fucking around.