Book: The head of my father (collection). Page 4

Women have a different blood, I do not understand them.

People have shown his teeth whenever he could. Grandfather said: sorry, I'm not a gynecologist.

In Paris dying of the summer. Yellow flashed in the foliage suddenly as gray. Sound of women's heels were muffled by the clatter of horses ' hoofs. Sex is called intimacy. My grandfather was close to half of Paris.

In Tbilisi always was considered that if a woman knew more than one man, so she slept with half of humanity.

Georgia gossip kills faster than any disease.