Book: Reserve. Page 2

For some reason I always worried if the two women alone. Especially that one of them is my wife.

Reads, reads, and the fool will die.

Censorship makes me alcoholic protest!..

He was a great man, and disappeared like a rabbit...

I was at an unrecognized genius and a terrible hack.

Now she will climb onto the porch, and I hear:
"Thank you for bringing me..."
After this you should leave. To mark the entrance - indecent. To ask
- "Do not treat with a Cup of coffee?" - shame!..

From a young age I didn't understand how to get along in the woman indifference and anxiety?

Tatyana rose over my life like the dawn. That is easy, beautiful, not to arouse undue emotion.

... cat Yefim, deeply respected for the sensitivity. Not an example of my best friends, he wanted to be human...

Pan, full of mutual irritation, quietly gurgling, stood on a slow fire..

After all the horror and hopelessness of the poor. The worst part is the chaos...

I do not like enthusiastic meditators. And do not trust their enthusiasm. I think a love of birch trees triumphs at the expense of love for man. And developed as a substitute for patriotism...

Prior to this, were the hills, the river, a spacious horizon with the jagged edge of the forest. In General, Russian landscape with no frills. Those everyday signs which cause unexplained bitter feeling.

What was I supposed to do? Go to bed, to hide and to wait. Sooner or later it had to end. My heart healthy. Because it dragged me through a hundred binges.
The motor is good. Sorry, there are no brakes. I only stop in a ditch...
I covered up his head and died.