Author of quotes: Galina Goncharova

He who has no respect for a worthy enemy, and he did not deserve.

Is this a bad thing, love. Then worry about the person, from-per person.

A family is a team of two horses, and they need to pull in one direction. Here is how they Game. He is interested in Finance, her politics, and if one team harnessed the horse and quivering DOE, it will end dead from overtaxing a horse and happily uschakova to other stallions deer. What not bad men to remember.

But what is luck? It - work. Ninety percent of the work, and only ten can be left to coincidence.

People do not like it when something changes. Even if it's to their benefit. Use-there, in the future, but need to change here and now.

Kairis shook his head. At that time she thought that Tasha is not as simple as it seems. But then shalott scribe tripped over a chair, and Tasha nearly fell... Oh no! Nonsense! People to pretend to be so can not! He's just incredible clumsy.

Harvesting necromancers? And here is how.
Any mage can wield the power. However, we can say that force owns the magician. It permeates every cell, and if force is not used, possible splashes it into space. If it's magic water, wait for rain or storm. If fire can burn down half the town.
And necromancy... night of the living dead - not fiction. It really was. When one stupid necromancer released from the control of force. And stood dead all around the city. Those who are not burned. And there were many. Very much. Got up and went well. Who is home, who else is where... the Necromancer, then fled. And the city was cleared after several years.

Concentration. Complete peace of mind and control of himself. The deathly stillness of the force. This black ice fire. It is within each of the necromancer, he scrambles the languages in his soul, encircles, burn and freeze all human. Just let.

The cry of a slave would not remain unpunished. But the end of the whip firmly stuck under the heel of Tashi. Therefore an overseer cursed, but nobody dared. And correctly. Necromancers are good and fluffy. But vindictive... Tasha didn't like to hurt people, but this particular person he gladly would sent bone rot. For a start...

Funny, but dark loved the heat, sunshine, fire... whatever was said by the priests of the four-faced, they are somewhat like snakes. And where you saw the snake that loves the cold?

To give life?
What nonsense. Worse than to lose honor.
For The Motherland.
For family and friends.
For those who can't protect themselves.
She's happy.

Sky, space, stars...
They beckon, call and sing.
They are attracted to.
And the night girl the first time I had a dream that she is a huge ship that goes at will through space.
Pleasantly tickles the skin lining the icy cold of space, passing meteorites, Shine the rays of distant stars... She's just okay.

There are military generals. There are civilians. Which plazmer in the hands not kept. But know who, and what to lick. It was the second case. And to stand on ceremony with such a creature is not worth it.
Rico acted too harshly, Yes. But in another way he didn't know how.
And maybe right. And easier with the bureaucrats to agree when the door open with his foot. Because my hands are busy. One folder of papers, the second - plazmer.

Who said that the most terrible is impotence? Not true! The worst is when you know what to do, you know what is best for everyone, can do and can't. Because the risk to pay with their lives. And even more than life.