Author of quotes: Austin Deresiewicz

All the characters Austin came from under her pen alive and full-blooded as it was "placed" them on the pages of the narrative so naturally, without condescension and excuses in life.

No metaphors, no images, no flight of the imagination. I could not believe that in front of me fiction.

Like all great teachers, she waited for the readers to guess just by yourself. She clothed the essential truths in plain clothes. The tiny scale of her narrative was an optical illusion, a test.

In "Emma" four hundred pages, but the scales are so small, like a crowd of people squeezed on a postcard.

Heart-that she was in place, that's why I still forgive her, Yes she could, in the end, choose the right path, but the mind and strive to turn away from the right path.

While I took all these conversations as a kind of prologue and skimmed through them, not pondering, they seemed incredibly boring. But, it was worth a read, and I caught their special beauty, dignity and depth.

The book caused me boredom and contempt not because it was poorly written. On the contrary, this reaction and sought Austin. She purposely provoked me to reveal, to expose these feelings I show.

When, finally, she bother to come and was looking for any excuse to quickly get away.

Like I was on Emma's side, but she was grasping at all so arrogant and foolish, all her plans have failed with a deafening crash that I cringed every time she opened her mouth.

Well, my friend knew me better than I myself knew. But I did not understand neither himself nor others.

I was hiding in the shadows of buildings, like a fearful rat, and reveled in the feeling of isolation from the world.

I was twenty-six, and I was a dunce a dunce, - what, however, has the right to any man in this age, when I met a woman that changed my entire life.