Book: Bitter orange

Everyone will always find a way to survive, if there is one.

- You know that yes. And if we are unlucky, we will end up in the history textbook, but then it will not be us, but someone's invention about us, someone else's interpretation. Who are we - is it possible to tell about it completely and completely? All this is only in our heads. And in the memory of those who loved us.

They [cats] always want one thing. And we all always want one thing. Look at me, look at me, love me, love me.

… An apology and a statement of the obvious help when you don't know what to say.

... I wonder if I will have some kind of portent of death, some kind of omen, some kind of sign. In my opinion, everyone has it: a bird flying into a room, a fox on a chain, a cautious hare, a cow giving birth to two calves - but only the most unlucky people understand what this means.