Book: Payroll. Word and steel

... choosing sides in the war, it's like a girl with his wealth once lay and all, there is no turning back.

Here and guess, what kind of devil is not the horned, I thought... <...> My will, all would be killed.

Don't want to die-we - said Flosi, pulling a battle-axe - Well, that's all.

In the room hung a dead silence.
- Paracetamol - five minutes later I said, powersaw in the chair.
What? Vic doesn't even turn in my direction head.
- Well, it's something to start a conversation - told her I - "Paracetamol" good word for it - a beautiful and resonant.

- Questions? Although what you may have questions.
- Who killed Kennedy? - immediately asked him I.
- The enemies of democracy. - Valyaev sighed, And all progressive.

Everything that happens reminds me of Chinese movies in my childhood years I loved to watch father. Well, those where a strong character screams a white-haired and gray-whiskered scoundrel "Your kung fu is worse than mine" and points a finger at your own nose. Then they all run fast and hear the juicy sounds of blows.

Beautiful is not the word. To look beautiful can any woman, with a certain desire or possibilities of the material. But look to the man mouth is dry - not each. And you do not even have to be pretty, this should be a real woman. The one that was born to rule over men and make them for her smile to create and destroy empires. Just for the sake of a smile, and nothing more.

... the one who argues with the woman, only more convinced in its own rightness.

Many soldiers killed not war, and its anticipation. Waited a long time, many thought - took hold of the door handle, Ibn Kemal And when the warrior thinks a lot, he touches himself weaknesses, and the enemy strong. And then, some point, he begins to think about what the opponent is stronger than he is, and this is the way to defeat.

Confidence in a woman is always suspicious. When she talks this way, it almost always means one thing - she's lying to you. Or pursuing their goals, are known only to her.

Man, woman - to come between them no one, no friends, no parents. They among themselves needs to understand, none of them correctly decide how to live with each other. And if they can't do that - so that fate doesn't want them together was.

- I not the enemy of the Hagan - said firmly Crolina - Never was and never will be.
- "Never" is a bad word did Ibn Kemal - "Never" - a word for the weak and stupid. Who says "never"? Those who do not know life and understand that sometimes everything is so flipped so that you suddenly have to do something to even think I was out all night, yeah. Never say never, woman.

- Weapons, especially a good weapon, always knows who took it in his hands. Saber feels the calluses of the palm of skillful slayers, onion feels the finger of the shooter, Yes. Don't believe what the man chooses the sword, the woman and death. It they choose it, always has been and always will be forever, yeah. But then a man can subdue any of them, unless he's a real man.
- And death? - I blurted out.
And death nodded Ibn Kemal - a Man can die but he must die in battle, not a case of give up the Ghost in his bed, it's humiliating. But he can choose his kind of death, about which will speak in a hundred and two hundred years later. Is this not the victory over bony? And it is not the most difficult to conquer death. Here to win a woman - it really is a feat, Yes.

... sorry for the banality, but the truth is a very broad concept. Everyone has their own truth. I'll tell you more - each personal truth has many faces, about like glass.