Book: Dead man's chest

Secrets I love to collect and not to spill.

When something drives me crazy, I try to make friends with it. The surest way to bring the situation under control.

Whoever said that one day I will have to keep defense in mathematics, I would not have believed it. But life in the magical world is still not such a tsugunder will bring.

Surprisingly, after all human is able to agree with anything once she's satisfied that it has over this power.

While the person is alive, things can change at any time.

People are able to reach out to smart children, will not surround himself with older fools.

The ability to subordinate their behavior need not contribute to joy, but the emotional promiscuity works wonders.

Judging by my experience of observing crying, this is a good sign: at a time of increasing intensity Reva person usually becomes much easier.

Good to live in a city that I love with all my heart. Whatever happens, the bare minimum of joy always with you.

Together with every person dying in the hundreds of thousands of incredible possibilities.

I've already three hundred thousand times that is generally everything. Just something so rare that every time anew surprised.

People do not know how to be really fair, because you never see the whole picture of life at once, only a single fragment.

Bad it's all the same thing - the sudden death of a healthy, full of energy and plans. Especially in times of peace, as it is now, it turns out, there is no special meaning in all our Affairs, if they can remain unfinished because of nonsense like loose of the bookcase.

Most importantly, know that what is impossible for others is easy to get from you.