Author of quotes: Alexandrina Bobrakov. Page 4

Where are we? Who are we? Forgotten dreams
Lost in the dead desires.

Man cannot be happy, if you do not know pain, if you have forgotten what pain is.

You're so far away, in another universe, but I don't have anyone closer.

Very sorry, to save everyone - not given.

He could not think that will be able to experience the love of another girl, and that new feelings completely override all the previous ones.

I don't like the word "always". It is false and hypocritical, able to break millions of hearts. Better promise me you'll be with me tonight, until the morning or the evening. Promise me that every day. I definitely believe and embrace so desperately, as if tomorrow will never come.

How can you promise that you'd always be there, when to pack my things and bought a train ticket to a new life?

My hands are ice cold and burn anyone who tries to possess me, to show love. Yes, and I'm cold, because put lost soul in the freezer for safekeeping.

In youth, everything is easier, and the sky is lighter and feeling brighter. In my youth the whole world seem good, and then the degradation, but not in the world, and in your soul.

Weakness don't impress anyone, but the durability is respected.

She has fallen so low that it could not rise and cause anything but pity.

If you believe in me, I can do it.

Seeing her shining face, the boy felt something like electric shock to the heart and felt like never alive. He was at heart jump and rejoiced like a child, and the outside was smiling like an idiot. He tried to make a serious face, but the eyes themselves were bright, and betrayed the true feelings. It was beyond control.

Darkness. Solid, eternal darkness absorbs deeper, like quicksand. Memories leaked a slow trickle, and consciousness with every passing moment it becomes cloudy. Suddenly, a bright flash and I'm flying down, and on top of hear heart-rending cries of a million votes. All was quiet, so sudden. The cold is back, legs, creeps into the soul. Open your eyes and see around a dried field, and somewhere in the distance flickers with lots of lights. Night. Do not understand, nor who I am nor where I am. On naked body and falling snowflakes do not melt. My chest hurts, and all the skin cut and blood drips on the ground. Trying to rise, but discover that the entire tangled in the wires. One of them goes straight for the throat and discomfort. Want to get rid of him and with a force pull, but he penetrates deeper and deeper, until she hides inside. Other wires then climbed under the skin, penetrate the bone, and the pain disappeared. Notice, how to be on his feet and already delirious towards the city, lights which is the name. Each step is difficult, but we cannot stop. In the eyes darken and become afraid to fall again into the trap. Try to resist, to remember anything about himself and comes to mind is the name of: Kyle. The darkness retreats.