Book: Plague

There are no things in the world that would make it worth taking your mind off the one you love.

Get out at any cost, get out of these foreign walls, from this trap set by fate.

... even the victims sometimes are the executioners.

On the third, that is, on the top floor of Rie read on the door on the left inscription in red chalk: "Come in, I hanged."
They went in.

Do you think you can count on officials. Then they sit in the offices to understand people.

On our planet there are disaster and sacrifice and you should try not to stand on the side of disaster.

I actually feel more at one with the vanquished, not with the saints. I think I'm just devoid of taste for heroism and Holiness. The only thing I care about is to be human.

The plague deprived them of the ability estimates. It was clear though, because nobody was interested in the quality of purchased clothing or food. Took everything indiscriminately.

From the point of view of the plague, with its Olympic point of view, all without exception, starting with the warden and ending with the last prisoner, were equally doomed to death, and, perhaps for the first time in many years in the dungeon reigned true justice.

Man is capable of great deeds. But if he is not capable of great emotion, he does not exist for me.

A orange latter-day moralists argued that, well, nothing can be done and what is most reasonable is to kneel. And Tarru, and Rie, and their friends could argue it one way and another, but the conclusion always was dictated by what they knew: you must fight in one way or another and no way to kneel.

While we loved each other, without words, and so understood everything. But love is. I would have to find the right words to keep, and I have not found.

He married very young to a poor young girl, their neighbor. For this I had to quit teaching and go to work.

The prospect of a secured and honest its very existence Manila, especially because he could then with a clear conscience to devote to his hobby.