Book: Claw and chain

- Completely incorrigible, only able to inspire men to seduce women.
- A lot of charismatic beauties.
- I do not understand.
Yes, you are different.
- Ugly or charisma?
- Depressingly boring.

- That is my only benefit is that I will remain alive?
- And you little? - sincerely jaw dropped at such insolence, asked ban.
Is not the price of betrayal.
I'm not suggesting you betray the family. On the contrary, your descendants will finish what you could not achieve you.

No one reaches greatness who stands on tiptoe, hoping to reach for the stars, or over and over again, like a dog jumping up trying to catch in jump a bone in the hand of a master, and one who is steadily to do his duty.

Knowledge is the jewel, and the deeper and inaccessible mystery that you have learned, so it is more valuable.

A loving man is to attack, which the woman has no ways to escape.

Pulling into bed, she hoped that the morning, somehow by itself will bring the right decision. But waking up, realized that everything really will decide the time.

In every kiss and touch felt the blatant desire to memorize the taste, the smell, to prolong the moment, to delay the inevitable parting. The realization that the evening will have to go back to the Palace, where everything will be as before, both freed from the fear of appearing Intrusive. With a flourishing feeling in the soul of each of them understand that today, it is the best moment in my life.

- Next time you call me mother throw you in the mug - jokingly threatened her.
- Scared!
And put on the onion diet.
Now that is a threat.

Better to have dirty hands than the soul.

One of the mentors of the temple, where I grew up, once said that nature is arranged so that children bury parents. Must say, very ugly truth.

Becoming the object of adoration, the woman turns to the men in the fortress, which can be beset over the years. And one day comes the hour of the decisive assault when he throws you on the head all his accumulated feelings, blatantly playing on your honesty in relationships, and, not disdaining, is the confusion in which you find yourself. The man is always the conqueror, and who, if not you, Madam, to know that in war all means are good?

It is death, because she was not killed even once. Easy to pour the block when you don't know the price of blood.

The goddess gives birth to God. Not otherwise. God is always the only Son, and when He was born, the sun begins to arrive.
- What proves his principle! God is the light!
- Which was born from the darkness, and does not need any evidence.