Book: The dark Lord

- I thought all girls dream of a great and sincere love! - shook his head Betali.
- From love, my hero, none of us never give up, smiled at the redhead and lowered his head. But marriage is also good.

Probably, if you dig in the past, each of us can find things about which he wished to forget. Everyone is wrong sometimes, sometimes goes on about the anger or donates great deeds for the sake of fleeting meaningless kiss.

Good word bad comes to the listener, if it is not rocking the peaks, and the great righteous hard to find followers if they don't become a real force.

For example, when some wild people come into someone's house and say, give your blessing, kiss our feet and serve us to the grave, is called vulgar banditry. But if you come into someone's house and say that eight centuries ago, your great-grandfather through his wife nephew sister your aunt came to this earth, and because you have the ancestral right of possession, and all should give you the green light, kiss your feet and serve you to the grave, - then it is the noble struggle for justice and a matter of honor well-born nobleman.

Don't expect what you will do, like a prostitute in bed. Attack, seize the initiative, force the enemy to defend. Step first! Fight!

The first kiss will not return. The reason this truth is easy to understand, the soul - is impossible. It is constantly cherished the hope that it again come to pass: hot lips, a wave of pleasure, the intoxicating feeling of crazy happiness.

To push the outstretched hand easily return difficult.

Storms, they always carry dirt, dust and debris after them well.

What am I doing? Oh yeah, a sense of justice! Justice is a very funny feeling. Someone for the sake of justice is ready to build a house, and someone to rip open the bellies of thousands of innocent bystanders.

I usually Wake up standing next to the bed. Or window. Sometimes at the table. Still not dressed, but already risen.

If someone calls you to serve a higher purpose, to give ourselves for the good of all mankind... Run away, children. Run with all legs. Those that want to bestow all at once, somehow begin its case with the destruction of each individual...

Victory is meaningless if not useless.

Yes or no, child, Yes or no contemplatively leaned back in his teacher. - You know, in history there are almost no questions that can be answered by one of these words: "Yes" or "no". The reality is always much more difficult.

Don't worry, we girls still do not understand. They have the skull of a mole. And we have ants. These animals do not interbreed.