Book: Insomnia

It is not necessary to complain that you're sleeping three or four hours, only because all my life I lived with the stupid belief that a person of these watches is supposed eight or nine.

Although all the books I read Ralph as one argued that alcohol insomnia does not help that it is a common misconception and that most of this "treatment" only gets worse, Ralph decided to try. And tried. He never drank, so I started with a teaspoon of honey in a quarter glass of whiskey, but after a week without improvement, went for a drink... and then two. One morning he woke up at four twenty with a headache and a nasty taste in the mouth, he was surprised to realize he was hungover for the first time in fifteen years.
Life's too short for this shit, he said to his empty apartment, and that was the end of the great experiment with whiskey.

Something I don't remember my horoscope was shit.

Loneliness is the worst thing that happens to a person in old age.

Ralph confusedly, remembering the saying of his grandmother: "I don't want to suffer, do not look through the keyhole".

I have a feeling most of the time I spend in the washing machine only in her underwear instead of my emotions.

- No need to lose hope, Mr. Roberts, ' said the doctor.
"Yes," replied Ralph. - Of course not. And this is something that will help?

... old age - it's as if you filed prepodavali dessert at the end of a posh dinner.

Old age is not for wimps, right?

We just have to be strong.

He turned into a monster, but it seems that even the monsters remember how to love.

- Ralph, why are you so weird looking at me?
"Because you're very beautiful and because I fell in love with you, how about thinking Ralph. And now I'm so in love with you, I feel like I'm drowning in you. And you know, I like that kind of death."

Between those who can sleep and those who cannot, there lies a whole abyss.

Old age is an island surrounded by death.