Book: The exorcist

Sometimes it's good to laugh if only not to cry.

The essence of obsession is not the wars, as some tend to believe, and not in the great events. She has a different scale, and it very rarely makes itself felt openly, rarely invades the soul, in flesh and blood. No, I've seen this obsession is in the details, in a meaningless, trivial quarrels, misunderstanding, in a rough and offensive words, sometimes breaking from the lips of close friends. And sometimes from the lips of the beloved. Well, we do not need to call Satan, to wage a war, we start it themselves...

This world full of torment and suffering, needed help, and the streams of blood mingled with the remains of the vapors.

He no longer dared to love and lose. The loss was too great and the pain too sharp.

- ... nobody in the world claims to understanding. We only know that it happens, and arguments around the phenomena are completely barren. If you want, think about the fact that the human brain contains billions of cells seven...
- It's all so abstract, the Holy father, and, in my opinion, it is easier to believe in the Devil.

You know, if Christ said that all possessed ill with schizophrenia, and I believe it was actually, they probably would have crucified him three years earlier.

All these clubs and cults where life is or what is not valued, where people are killed for no reason... it does make me wonder. In our time, in our days, not to be outdone, have to be a little tricky.

... we need to talk about the silence of God. Of a world where evil reigns. And most of this evil was the result of doubt. Or confusion of ideas from people of good will. Put the end of a reasonable God? Why doesn't he reveal his face? Won't talk?

MA, why do people die?
Well, in the end, God is sad without people, Rags. He wants to bring us back to him.