Author of quotes: Olga Gromyko. Page 32

Given that in the darkness all men, like cats, sulphur, focus is not on appearance and smell.
- And what should it be?
- Native. Loved. To after to nuzzle, hug and sleep... and not squeamish to run to the tub of water.

... because only people put love conditions.

death remains death, even if you call it reincarnation with memory loss. And attractive this does not seem.

- And you can... fly? I asked a long time I am concerned about.
The gods have endowed man with sense of humor.
- Looking where to jump.

I would say that aspen?
- Arshinov ten treated.
- The wind or against?
- Across.

Given that all good love stories end in a wedding or a death, the case was clearly for the second.

(... but we, exchanging glances, unanimously decided to consider tucked under her hoof bitches finger of fate...)
As the branch, the finger was very clumsy. Plus, gleefully bulging in the middle.

... sometimes I feel like I'm climbing a cliff. Frantically clinging to a little conspicuous pits, with blood on my hands, the whole body pressed against cold stone, and me - grey indifferent sky and a piercing scream soaring above the abyss of the hawk.
And if I for a moment to relax, feeling under the feet broad, and seemingly reliable bench, as he suddenly cracks and smaller chips, dropping into the abyss, leaving me generally without any support.
Good luck. Friendship. Love. Debt.
Granite stones rattling down the slope.
Nothing is durable. Nothing eternal.
And better rock climbing with claws, ruthlessly planting them whenever you gap.
And never look back.
They are still not back. And I will not return...

Ruthless history page
Write to them - the lot of weak people,
For each line - someone's destiny, persons
The roar of the flames, the clanging of steel, the clatter of horseshoes.
But time is a good friend and a sworn enemy -
Inevitably entice them in the shade
And will be for the descendants of just "date",
Someone's life changed the day
... And would know unwitting heroes
Fighting, saving, believing and loving,
That is, the filling of Chronicles of blood
Not a bit reserved for a...

We women used to pay off the pain. for the formation of the girl, woman, mother... And if you agree with this price, then consider it a worthy product.

three stages of men's repentance, "serves her right, bitch!", "probably hands still dismiss should not have", "to hell with it, I apologize. let him choke!"

good day today
- we learn only in the evening

It is not true that from love to hatred one step. There are far more intimate things: indifference, bitterness, emptiness.

so if I somehow how feel sorry for myself

don't be silly!
- if I did not say you would surely have made