Author of quotes: Maria Semenova

That's loyalty is worse than any betrayal.

He with all haste rushed to the stable and posedel horse with shaking hands. Uncle Harrell will give him the letter from Heresy, he immediately read it... and will read again and again the whole winter, every time proofreading something new, just not understood, not seen... the Bridle, a piece of fluffy fur elastic on the back, colored felt, saddle!.. It's always waiting, waiting, waiting. And suddenly what I was expecting, coming swiftly and suddenly, and it turns out that you almost missed, and we must make haste to run to catch quite hopeless!

- Courteous speech, kind soul, brave heart... Yes, the stars gave me exactly what was promised... Why, I ask, sadness? The joy of being a lot young and stupid, like you, and to rejoice the man who had seen life?.. With understanding comes wisdom, and with wisdom and sadness. You still have that... well, you're in his short life had already something to experience. And, the little one. What you experienced was giving you joy?

For some reason I knew immediately that it was the Prince. Although no such decoration it is not noticed, neither of the hryvnia on the neck, or dyed cloak. Griden like and griden, and the clothes never of the first. But there is something that, without language calls, without words, says: the Prince!

He will forever leave this place, but not now. A lot of ground cities, many princes and warriors on them, everywhere happy warrior, with a sword crowneplaza. But Vseslav one, no second. On the whole wide world is one - it is better to lose life, but not her!

Here it, happiness - the bird of heaven! Just try to lure him call to hand off. And to frighten away forever - in an instant!

More Tapiola horn was heard at the door of this well-fed in public, here ceased to be Corelli, long lost father's hunting trail, and the new lay was too lazy, but learned, leaving the house, lock the door, pood castle... That's such and crumble the bread into the frame of the well, why then fall into a pit mouse. And because this house with a mind strong, not to stand long on the ground.

Someone heard that a long time had good luck seize without counting, three of the throat, in five hands, one who does not ask forgiveness of extracted animals, forest birds for to Rob a berry patch, the one who, opening a new field, do not leave it on the tree for the rest of the celestial eagles! How not to pull out of the hole the failed Fox and not release it into the woods, how is it to live in the world without conscience, without honor, why, for what?

Slave - slave he is, how much you feed it either. Everyone will forget hearing about free will.

He is ruthless - even from other mercy does not wait.

The joy of meeting with his Pelco almost told the Goose still so Hot as it was, however, stopped in time. I learnt the true human and that is the man angrier beast of the forest.

It also happens that a strong have to bow to the strongest.

I tore heart of the mad run, and something black as the black slid through the snow beside me, shoulder to shoulder, in line... and could not overtake. Because I was the first, not rising from the slippery deck boards. And gouged out his eyes mentor-Sachs. And Evil Birch. And I thought I was ahead of the fate of pavoloka, on the tip of the little finger...

Kids also father's memory... on your knees you can get.