Book: Reason

You're breaking my heart. Despair and hope alternate. It hurts me to know that I lost Your location. You are in my heart and I think about You even more than eight and a half years. Do not say that we, men, forget, rather, that our love will soon die. I have never loved anybody but You.

The one who wants to be happy, let it be solid.

No one doubts her rights, but decent would be on them not to insist.

For me, the only advantage women have (the advantage of a very uncomfortable one; and the enemy would not wish) is the ability of our love longer when love has really no hope for happiness or the beloved is no more alive.

Nobody, absolutely nobody has a more ridiculous notions about how to behave in order not to lose face in the dirt than a twenty year old young man. The means which he chooses, his stupidity can only be with those purposes which he sets to himself.

Her spirits wanted the solitude and silence which she can acquire only noisy companies.

Our outward the volume and scope of our afflictions should not be an indispensable aspect ratio. Overweight, important person has as much right to the depth of feelings, as is their owner subtilase light on the waist. But fair or not, but there are inconsistencies that tries in vain to reconcile our minds; which is opposed to our taste; and asking for a smile.

She learned to understand how little we stand outside the circle...

Storms in our life nobody minutes!

So the road to each other. And now for each other one.

... Green gorge among the romantic rocks, where the luxurious forest and fruit trees show that several generations have gone since then, as the first rock fall had cleared a place for them, where the eye is opened such amazing, such a magical scene, which may overshadow a similar picture of the famous Isle of Wight...

There could have been no two hearts so open and close the same, tastes equally shared, feelings as consonants and as consonant with shower between them.

When facts and opinions so many times moving from face to face, Isaias by folly in one and ignorance in another, and there's little truth left.

Regret and longing she clouded every enjoyment of youth; and she long went out and sank.