Book: 451 degrees Fahrenheit. Page 2

They did not run, there was nowhere to run.

Bigger, better, stronger, faster.

If drama vapid, empty movie, a Comedy mediocre, give me a dose of the exciting - hit nerves deafening music! I would seem that I'm responding to the play, when it's only a tactile reaction to vibration. But I don't care. I love that I rocked it.

He did not even know that the fire can not only take but also give.

And a dwarf, perched on the shoulders of the giant sees further than his.

This book has pores. She has a face. It can be examined under a microscope. And you will find life, live life, flowing in front of you is inexhaustible in its diversity.

Someday we'll remember so much that pitch is the biggest in the history of the backhoe, dig the deepest which has ever been, the grave, and forever bury it in the war.

To leave you alone! Well. But how can I leave myself alone?

I rarely watch television, and do not go to car races, and don't go to amusement parks. Now I have time for any crazy thoughts.

I never tried to sneak backstage to unravel the secret of the magician. For me it was enough that the illusion exists.

Look around you at the world that lies before you! Only then will you be able to touch him when he is deep inside me your blood, and with it a million times in a day will result in your veins.

If I had the soul to take to the cleaners that it was disassembled, turned out his pockets, been stripped, smoothed, and in the morning brought back... If you can!

Oh, the terrible tyranny of the majority.

In our days every one thinks that every firmly believe that nothing can happen. Others die, I live. For me, you see, no consequences and no responsibilities. But they are, that's the trouble.