Author of quotes: Dot Hutchison

Addison knows that security is very fragile and relative thing.

We all have our own scars, and sometimes the pain is the same fact as the memory.

The scars will fade. But not disappear. This is wrong. We live with memories, but why do we have to live with the scars?

Most people don't pay attention to what doesn't directly concern them.

Some truths are revealed better when no one is watching.

- According to the laws of Colorado, the citizens are under the age of eighteen, have the right to own or use a Taser, he says finally, and both his partner looking at him slightly incredulously, not quite understanding where this is going. - A can of pepper spray she has, what else can we offer?
- A baseball bat? - delivers the voice of Ramirez.

Alone, broke, broken and remain so; others put themselves in pieces, even some where and are the acute angles.

But what I absolutely love about my mom...
Two such beautiful lady like you should smile!
- Man, sticking his nose where it isn't wanted should go in the ass!
... she can't stand as idle nonsense. Neither from outside nor from yourself. And it's not in any harm, although it can sew any, if it considers that it needs such a reaction, but in sincerity.

But you've read stories. You know the Prince will come, and now the bride is no longer innocent. The kisses are different: one is to awaken, to heal, and the third to save. Princesses become Queens, and there was another Queen who did not deserve to be fire.

According to the official police report, our chavi's died Monday, between nine and ten in the evening. The other three of us died around midnight, just realized it later. My mother was a Phoenix, each of which was revived in its own way. The Pope burned and burned until there was nothing left.

And you're sitting here in this weather? incredulous, asks mom. - You're not going to dress up like.
- Pajamas - also clothing.
- To get out of the house?
- Actually no, but it's not the clothes but the people.
My poor anti-social girl.
- I'm not antisocial. I Antilopa.
One and the same.

We don't have to put himself in order, if you don't want. We don't have to be strong or courageous, optimistic or whatever else.
Mom always stressed that it is normal, when you are not okay. We do not have to.

Well, hell is different, and loss is loss.

Inside the personal, the impersonal outside.