Book: Double life

The silence that reigned in the cave did not frighten her at all, on the contrary, as if it helped to concentrate in order to see, understand, feel something very important. Here, in the stone belly of the earth, it was surprisingly good, surprisingly calm, amazing... Correct. All fears, doubts, aspirations - all the fuss - as if remained there, on the surface. And here it was twilight. He hugted, bayukal, washed away the past, alluring, superfluous, completely unnecessary. Julia froze, not understanding what was happening, only enjoying the peace and tranquility that suddenly engulfed her. I guess that's the nirvana... But even this thought was superfluous, empty, worthless. There was no need to think, it was only necessary to absorb this calmness and immerse yourself in it, dissolve, merge with it. With a great emptiness, from which something unknown, beautiful, the main thing must be born.

You must rely only on itself, and in any case not to faint: drop the hand - will be beaten to death. And catch any chances. Even those who do not look "chances."

Peter is Peter... But is it possible to refuse trips from-for a rain?

To experience, to endure, to overcome, and there, there is happiness! Dazzling, huge - the whole world!

For happiness and you can pay. Need. Where have you seen the happiness on the blue plate?

What are the issues, what concerns?.. If you've got wings, don't step in a pasture broody dust - fly, fly! To passion, to love, to happiness - to a new life!

But life - such a bright, sparkling, colorful... how soaring from the bushes Oriole... I wish to return this sharp, sweet feeling! I wish to learn how to live - how to fly!

Won a million at the tram ticket - so don't wave it right and left! Got my Firebird - so do not miss it, fly on wings of fire into a glittering sky! Boring monotonous "and from" and in a previous life was more than enough, and now...

Love want to, of course, but that's how fate would have it. If there is a flame appears, will not ask permission. Vaughn spring - trees outside the Windows just dressed gentle green "Pooh", ready to turn into a real lush green foliage, is, when the time came. But if not destined to... Well, enjoy the rest of life.

The main thing is to come into the apartment and shut the door behind him. Then start talking eyes, hands, lips without words, because when two people want the same thing, words unnecessarily.

Developed over long years of independence - you're strong, you're in charge - not the best habit for women. I can't wait to feel safe, wrapped in someone's care.

So running on the street - and face their own destiny. Literally face.

Sometimes she wanted to sleep for a long time-for a long time and Wake up when the present becomes the past. Far, far away, as if it all happened not with her but with some other woman...

Yet nothing is said aloud, it seems that nothing happens, what is the point of no return has not yet been passed.