Book: Silence

- You have to give everything he said the apartments of the old woman. It is very important give everything. When we have nothing left, we will find freedom.

- Death is not the end. After the last breath comes a sonorous pause. Then consciousness is explicated in another physical body, and more music.
She looked him in the eye.
- What's the point, she said, when alone I lie in bed, from knowing that somewhere on earth there was the baby put to the breast in which he lives and the consciousness of my lover?

He realized that sometimes the desire may be more of a man. And what if it is your desire to stop, then the person will die.

He was wrong when talked about the love of the rich. Her grief was from somewhere in the depths of space more intimate than the securities Depository.

If it becomes known that you heard it from me, I get fired.
He took a deep breath.
- The angels, - he noted, - no one can dismiss.

Elizabeth - he said, - are you writing the ad about meeting?
She held her breath.
- Ads is too narrow a channel, ' he continued. Love requires a person to open. Need more communication than the Internet.

Perhaps love comes when two people begin to accept each other without reservations.

No one can force another to open. We can only wait.

For an adult it is very difficult to perceive the wisdom expressed by the child.

Maybe there is no bottom. Maybe there is only eternal fall.

Harlequin can endure an endless series of humiliations. One who has no pride, invincible. Harlequin is ideal. But so far unattainable.

- You can't ask for anything, he explained. In any case, ask them to give other notes. Just about to play as much as possible those that you have.

Hell. This is not a specific place. Hell shipper. We all carry it in themselves. Should we just lose contact with the usual innate compassion, and one-two - hell right there.

He loved science. And no matter what science didn't love him. Unrequited love is very deep.