Author of quotes: Anna Ouvalova

- Would kill! - I hissed an angry cat.
- Alas, you're far too law-abiding.
- Of course, don't want to spend half my life in the grey walls due to such a scoundrel as you. Do me a favor and die yourself, huh?

- Welcome to the madhouse, darling, ' I muttered to myself.

They are in almost identical black tuxedos and white shirts reminded me not quite sober penguins.

- And you all know what's going on here? And then we began to understand, and then... I gave a vague shrug.
Yeah. The rector understood. - And then you just got drunk. Very Mature.

Wake-up Kato has always been a shamanic dance with a tambourine. Long, dreary, cursing and the final chord in the form of poured on the head of a glass of water.

Quiet melody sounds right out of the air, came as a surprise. At first I was confused and stopped, but then caught a mischievous boyish smile, and his lips trembled in response. Obeying I began to slowly and smoothly slide on the parquet. There was something enchantingly magical and touching. The two of us in a virtually empty building, between cans of paint and all the painting pieces.

Leksiya is long out of the age in which girls believe in love. She learned that some men are good as friends, others as lovers, and others - as scientific tomes. All have value, but do not try to assemble these qualities in a single representative of the stronger sex. In search of the ideal it is easy to be left with nothing.

- The art of transformation - your path. You are a master of the genre... isn't it? Contrary to rumors?
- Don't lie. But master think I am just because I'm not trying to get used to me in an unusual role. You're not trying from grapes to make whiskey? For this little talent, you need a malt.