Author of quotes: Olga Gromyko. Page 1

By the tenth course begin to understand that absolute knowledge does not happen, because of the relative lower triples is not set, but the missing is always possible to come up with.

I hate these fake weeping over the graves. When I finish the journey of life, bury a little deeper, say: "How fortunate that she's not with us!" - and you can disperse.

The complete idiocy of the situation was aggravated by our common conviction that the way it should be...

- Rolar, do you have any idea about such thing as women's intuition?
Oh, you mean the female equivalent of logical thinking?

You know, I used to think: the less you know, the better. And then suddenly thought... after all seeing people are complaining that can't see the road under my feet. And if pretending to be blind, then pits this is not going anywhere.

- Riona! The father accusingly looked at sticking in my mouth candy stick. - I asked to keep the Gift did not buy this the devil knows what cooked shit. And you yourself, what kind of example he served?
- Awful, - with a heavy sigh confirmed brother. - From this and starts Smoking, drunkenness, debauchery...

Dragging myself clear, I found that Gift in the attitude of "Dedkov for turnip" holds the killer in the leg. The turnip was kicking and swearing.

- Don't cry, sister. - Brother patronizingly patted me on the shoulder, leaving the outfit on, the prints are smeared with chocolate fingers. Tomorrow, as soon as you open the gate, I'll go into town and find us a sensible magician.
- And if will not find?
Rinca, you are the Oracle or Banshee? - angry Gift. Better prophesied something useful. Like: "... you see... you see!.. the road... a puddle... a dead cat... the third turn from the forge, the yellow house with two chimneys, the secret knock: three long, two short, the password is "do you take in a fix for the millstones?", review "the king is dead, long live the Ghost!"

... is a horror - monotone mumbled the Minister, I will not stay in your city and minutes after the end of the tournament! Seventeen assassination attempts in two days! Arrows and knives piled on me...
- Like a heavenly city, helpfully suggested Saradiel, for our sins, sent by the gods.

I have the feeling that if I broke, quiet and decent to hang in the stable, all will breathe a sigh of relief: "your troubles are over, poor thing!"

So live, live, love women, raise children, I think money is more agile in the growth of to let, house three floor building, each contractor a plank with a dog and not even realize that tomorrow you will need...

Heartbreaking, with a howling moan was replaced by a lingering sob, full of anguish. Behind closed doors and drawn blinds of the little houses in the back alley mercilessly tortured man, and for his own money. On the doorknob hung a sign saying "Wait", but to me, of course, it wasn't.
- Scream, yell, don't get distracted, politely said I, passing by a comfortable, but extremely unattractive chairs.
The client was confused and became silent, the doctor felt my coming perfect excuse to take a break and change the tool.

Five minutes Malik tensely listened, then realized that the end was still far away, and his eyes had already come to the nose.
- On myself I know, I know, - he interrupted the reciter. Come on, just tell me: favorable if today is the day for a heroic deed?

- Well, go ahead, my knight! - added a Flirty lizard trees, bending the head to the ground and impatiently wagging her tail, like a dog waiting for a handout. - I'm all yours.