Book: Coffee in the morning sky

Any connection does test of strength: ropes of it twist or chat mobile.

So end friends like the wine in the glass. They become colleagues, classmates, friends, who knows who else, but not friends.

- Love autumn?
Well, as you say. Migratory birds migratory the leaves, also want somewhere to fly.

The city cried, I would even say he was crying in all of his gorgeous face. No, she laughed, disturbing paint, disturbing bad weather to sneak into her heart.

- You see what I'm challenging.
- With others has always been easier, than with you.
- What is easier?
- I didn't love them.

- Sitting by the sea. One.
- Really could not meet with them? What are you doing?
- Looking at the stars. Wave to and fro, to and fro, beating against the rocks of my principles: I did not like it rocked, I want to sleep for love.

Don't you understand, I need care. Before you unbutton the dress, learn to zip up a coat.

Mediocrity is not rainy sky, it's not even wet asphalt, that in mind the paint is not enough.