Game: S. T. A. L. K. E. R.: Shadow of Chernobyl (Stalker: Shadow of Chernobyl). Page 1

I'm pea coat wooden clothe, bitch.

It's time for business, Shine "Volhynia".

Think about the resistance was already stupid, the flight - later, but about suicide quite reluctant.

It is very hard to lose the dream, even by its implementation.

Who does not risk, that lives on a pension.

Hard in the doctrine - easily in the treatment.

The hotel "Monolith" around the clock ready to accept guests.

A real Stalker is always alone.

Being fond of fiction, don't you forget about reality and be realistic.

Bolt, power Bolt is the argument. [said Stalker and dropped it in the barrel of a gun]

Optimists learn English, pessimists Chinese. Realists prefer a Kalashnikov.

Now newcomers, like dogs nerezanyh, and all the while they are better than the old people know!

- Damn, my pants fell down!
- Well, dick with them.
- That's what it is...

- So shreds, take Bald and Squint, you come to the right. Nick, you guys will try to visit them in the ass.
- That's how butt, so just nick.