Author of quotes: Helen Karol

In our world a woman is primarily a mother and a wife, not a warrior and a murderer.
- Believe me, in our too, but sometimes the behaviour will dictate the circumstances, without asking our desires. And when we decide to give in and surrender or to fight and emerge victorious.

But I do not understand why it took her the rest?
- The grandfather, and what does it matter? You'd better tell me: you can do it in two days? You know, I like to live like... entirely.

Aloud a little postanal, but nevertheless nodded and gave a sad glance, all recommended to study the book. Books were two and a half piles. Piles were as tall as me.

- Are you still mad at something that is not found demons?
- PF!
- And what then?
I'm not mad.
Angry.
- No.
- Mad-mad...
- No! Gr-R-R! The book was launched violently into the wall, and all the patience with BA came off, like dry onion skins. - Yes, I'm angry! Happy?
- No. What are you mad about?

Hey!
- You are a girl and not a man!
- I'm a mutant!
- What? This is not a reason.

Hard to put out the blazing ice fire left hand, I covered his eyes and evil gritted his teeth. Plan. I need a new plan! And brass knuckles.

Curiosity is not a Vice, curiosity - the key to health and longevity!

- Mom, you cried?
- It was the case.
- What?
Well... nerves...
- And-and-and... maybe ice cream?
- You're my healer a certified! - Caught daughter and then Tatischev in her arms, kissed the top of her head. You're right, ice cream is the best cure for nerves. And another cake. Two. Or three...

And the angelic nature? Not angelic? What are you talking about? No, I assure you - only angel! And who opposed to that are already hedgehogs with a sledgehammer.

- You're a psychiatrist, addressed?
- Of course. As I told him about my problems, he managed to drink half a litre of brandy and call your psychiatrist.

He felt like taking me by the shoulders, only wearily nodded. Not the time. Hedgehogs are very patient. And if the hedgehog you may not revenge, so he's in the process of creating revenge.

- Go for a walk...
- Che, just like that?
- What?
- What, like yesterday?
- Problems? The man instantly froze and Drag realized that it is better again to pretend to be a doormat.
- What I... that's... anyway... good weather today... yeah... I went... butterflies... enjoy three nights...

Who are his accomplices? Who is this mysterious "he"?
How, in the end, are called pills of paranoia???

Threaten? Well, well, we, hedgehogs, birds proud. We dare not take it.