Book: The popdance. Baron Ulrich

... I though symbolically, but also was fun. Well, as usual, pulled into contact with women, we have men an old tradition: "Drunk? Immediately admit to someone in love!" Prerequisite - this morning about it not even to remember.

Praise me and valeryanochki, this morning I'm psyched ten years of life burned.

... when I calmed down, I felt a wave of philanthropy, why I became a good, cute and devilishly tricky. You want to wrestle, Nugget? I'll bring the Beers. You will have war, that I promise. Soar like a butterfly and sting like a bee, no, sun Tzu was steeper statement: "Those who are waging war, this Shuyang. Shuyang is chanska snake. When it hit the head, it has a tail when it hit the tail, she smacks his head when it hit the middle, it has both head and tail".

... revenge sort of thing that is impossible to swallow without wincing. And then from can finish the rest of your life to walk with a twisted face, no, this dish is impossible to swallow and forget.

Honesty is a capital. We can be tall or short, beautiful or ugly by nature, smart or stupid in its warehouse, but only honesty, only she is able in this life and under the sky to exalt us over all, in spite of the husk. In the world lived kings, under foot of which was untold hundreds of lives, they are bathed in glory and wealth, and after his death in the books they were called mark Stupid or, say, Pasteur short-sighted. But there are beggars without a penny behind soul, born in the mud, and saying goodbye to life, but they are still people say! <...> Because I repeat to you again, don't waste your capital decency, only it is possible to by yourself time after the death, other values are not accepted for centuries.

Clean, no clouded mind - that's the magic tool! It's not butterflies in my stomach and a fire in the heart, as poets sing, it's magic, it is sharp and cold, she is a pure equivalent thoughts!

When I was small I believed in Santa Claus. If it is absolutely Frank to be, I believed in him, as my body almost completely rejects vigils, which the Pope, with a gift stalking to the tree I caught at the scene only by the age of twelve. Now I feel as if I caught Santa Claus when I was trying to steal from the bag. You can only imagine: I was sitting two steps away from the natural elf and even if you want could poke a stick at him, he was and a real "vsamdelishny".