Book: To possess and to belong

I live as if floating in the sea. You live hard. Think, survive! I'm floating, you're feet on the bottom.

And if you love, forgive all, and it's stronger than you. You can forgive everything, except one - when you cease to love or not love. After these words, everything loses its meaning and power.

He was waiting for me in the rain. I will never forget. It was raining, I was late and he was waiting for me. So simple. But to forget is impossible!

I like the autumn, when it will certainly rain, there are wet bare statues, and they certainly stick black leaves, and nevymoschena earth, normal, natural, are dark yellow leaves and cover with dirt.

I care about the theme of beauty and the subject of desire to the final. Every person born, even ugly experiences in life beauty rush, at least half an hour, at least for a few moments, but he is beautiful. To some this day, some moment, some beauty lasts for months, and then disappears! Other the years, the face is beautiful all the time beauty at its peak! But beauty is always to strive for the final, that is, to self destruct... This topic has me too concerned, but it is elusive, but it is elusive... Personally, I fear not death, but immortality... How to explain? Me right already pre-flinch, cringe right!..

What are you, do you still feel pain, but I'm not.

- You are able to eat men?
- No.
- Need to learn. Here I sit next to him, it is necessary to awaken in him a strong reaction and swallow her when he responds. It is very rejuvenating.

Love is as sharply and as large as death.

Everyone once in life wanted to kill someone, including yourself.

Indifference of course, the rate that you're incompetent.

I believe in miracles, especially that associated with great passions. If a person is very passionate, has great strength, he is capable of miracles. There are people who don't believe in it, live is not clear what laws, miracles... And that's a pity...

This rule, never be late more than an hour, especially to someone that you need.

My heart aches as if it's not one thing, but a lot of them in me pile a whole. Such a burden...