Book: Talents and admirers

It's funny, really funny. The poor, on the labor money learned to work well and work! And he wishes to love! No, this is a luxury we are not supposed to.

How you want to live as best I can! I only wish that you were happy.

You are a visitor Raika, unless you can understand the relationship between artists and the public, which occupies the first rows of seats?

- Mom, what is it? He if says? Who is it allowed?
- What's allowed?
Yeah so... love me.
- Is it asking for permission something stupid!

For you rude people, fun to throw, trample it under foot all the gentle, graceful.

Look here! (Indicates his head.) Gray-haired, bald! And here I am feeling young, fresh, and youthful.

First thing: debts. How to live without them? Is it possible? They, a debt, we though small, but still, if that is a man with a conscience, so disturbing.

We depend on the public and should fulfill all her wishes.

Words, then you should not believe. We are for every word of his answer can not.

Philosophy - good in books, and he wait and try at our place!

Academic advocacy between the Actresses - it is dangerous; against it we must take immediate action.

Surprised, your Excellency, that the tamers to the lions in the cage you go; we are not surprised by this. I rather agree to the lion to approach, what to thespian when he's not in the spirit or drunk.

You are required to please the noble audience, secular, not Raika.

You white dove in a black flock of rooks, so they peck you. White, clean your insulting them.