Book: Ghosts

And now I can breathe a full breast.
I still can't.

Here's a choice: die now or a minute later.

The trouble is that even the French have no definition of those idiotic things that you say when you have to say something clever. The stupid things you do in desperation. The stupid thoughts that come in mind.

People who love us truly, said Mr. Whittier, they would have begged us to go. So our dream has come true. To hone your skills. And when we come back, we will love.

The man they know and so great, outstanding personality, what you strive to be, they are incompatible. That is absolutely.

Silly names for real people. Like a ripped rag doll, and inside: Real guts, real lungs, a beating heart and blood. Lots of hot and sticky blood.

Sleep in the arms of a husband is no worse than sleeping in a two-story apartment on Park Avenue. Or in a Villa on Crete.

If you're not working, you're not dreaming. Days and nights, you're always sleepy and polovozrelymi going stir-crazy.

Sleeping world: they'd think we're assholes. These people, who now sleep in beds, they will sleep for another hour, then get up, wash, spolocnost themselves under his armpits and between his legs and go to work, which I walk every day. Living the life every day.

People fall in love with their pain, they are simply not able to leave her.

The embodiment of the American Dream: to turn her life into a commodity that can be sold.

You live only because he died by someone else.
Someone lived, and then died so you could be born and live.
This mountain of the dead, they raise you to the light of the sun.
The missing Link says:
- All their desires, all their energy, all the power that they have accumulated...
What are you gonna do?
As use of this gift?
Leather shoes, fried chicken, soldiers fallen in battle, would be a useless tragedy, if you don't accept this gift and squander it aimlessly, staring blankly at the TV. Driving in street traffic. In anticipation of flight.
- How will you use this gift? - asks the Missing Link.
How are you gonna prove them, all beings that were here before you, their birth, their labors and their deaths were not in vain?

Camera, hidden camera, hidden behind the camera.

Everyone wants to make the world a better place.