Author of quotes: Galina Dolgova

- You don't love people? the question blurted itself.
- And for that I love them? the man shrugged, selfish, greedy, weak, jealous... continue?
- No. You think all people are like that? You've never met a selfless and kind?
- Well, maybe not everything, - he drawled, - but it is the exception rather than the norm. They wallowed in filth, ignorance and misery...

I have a week turns 25 years old. The only child in the family, higher education, work as a lawyer, get your legal fifteen thousand rubles a month and live in my own apartment. I do not envy. Although, in principle, nothing. Friend I have one, and then in between her next adventure. The work is boring, no boyfriend, and never was. No, there were, of course, but never anything serious, and over a month to late when I realized that in casual relationships I do not agree and more serious, will require effort. Anyway, I would grab one date to understand that it's not mine. And force yourself to smile and lie I don't want, but just for the sake of "tick"... I can't. "Naive romantic fool", dubbed as the last guy left me just a week of Dating. Here this is, and it is unlikely that this is already possible to do something. We can only accept and live.

- Are you sure that will work?
- And you still doubt? I'm still here? So, it's possible, just need to find the system - and all! Come on, you know that so can not continue!
- I understand, but if they find out... that's the end! They unite and wipe us off the face of the earth!
- Nothing! We will succeed! You know what to do!
- Okay! May the Great Gods will help you! This will be the great day! I so want to watch them when they realize...
- I like... heard a quiet whisper.

The fear was irrational and stupid, wanton... It was not a specific fear of a stranger, or rationale for someone's illness, or even the possibility of losing money or a job. No.
It was the fear of the future. The fear of loneliness and grey days, mired in domestic concerns. Clock - work - home - dinner - call to parents - the hours in front of the TV or with a book - sleep - alarm... and so on to infinity.

To meet a mate is one thing, to understand that she is different, take the third, and connect with her fourth. And even I can't say that this is the most difficult.

When broken rose-colored glasses, the pieces often fall into the eye, but they come with tears, making the vision clearer and eyes brighter.

A true warrior would never say that he should not be able to cook and mend his clothes and to take care of the weapons. The warrior is primarily the one who will protect, no matter from the enemy or from hunger and cold.