Book: The pickpocket and the devil

The hints and facts are incompatible. As they say in Heaven... the Horse sedately nodded.

Cold in the body has become hot. There comes the moment when fear begins to tire. And already a side, what kind of feeling will replace cowardice.

The ex-monk was not expecting the killers, however, the killer always come uninvited. If it was the contrary - that the murder would not have happened.

Comfort - the one thing not predict. You can only earn it.

Any globalism causes a small local disaster. It was and will be.

Forgiveness makes you free, and understanding other people's problems - kills. Moreover, at all. But evil forces its psychology and its psychoanalysis from their local Freud.

Freedom does not recognize the orders as a phenomenon. The freedom of either running away or rebelling, depending on the nature of the particular Homo sapiens.

If you're not going to outsmart the world, the world will outsmart you. However, with the devil such things go sideways. And sometimes cancer...

Try to win your luck is useless. She falls into your hands. At least in the legs. And it's quite on the phone...

Should pay for everything, including for sincerity. Very cool that the payment (less payment) occurs in the most unexpected for you place.

In hell to become authority, it must be earned. Then you can do what you want and no one against even sneeze, well, if you're...

It is sometimes useful to shoot. But it is not always possible.

The initiative belongs to whoever is going to commit suicide.

... None of the dead did not even write any books, so the theory of all-who-don't-laziness about the afterlife is nothing more than theory. In our world there are no any book written by a dead man. Directors-dead, too, does not exist. Who does not know.