Author of quotes: Natalia Andreeva

It words of love spoken
And he didn't give me flowers,
And only once pursued,
And behind the pile of firewood
He suddenly kissed me
Without sighs and without further ADO...
(he was always such a smart aleck),
I was in love.

Ah, you're like, fall,
To late my love,
You're unexpected, not asked
What I like about whom I sing.
The rich colors are very similar
With what is in my soul.
Not a flame, no, but still
Love is a fire burning already.

Russian woman, whatever high position she held, the soul will always remain just a woman. She needs a man, you know? To your girlfriends to tell you what an asshole he is and how she is the mother-heroine. And without the goat, it is difficult to evaluate its feat.

Me in early childhood, saying that I'm a monster. Think of the opening! I have long understood why everyone thinks me a monster. I just call a spade a spade. Not a hypocrite, don't pretend that I'm a good and generally a vegetarian, more than anything, I love salad with asparagus, not a bloody steak, I'm not saying in one eye, but behind another. I have long ceased to be ashamed of, why would I lie? Of course, it's terrible.

All my life I was embarrassed for evil people. Why? Why do things for which I am ashamed, but not for them?

If your secret is known to someone, consider that it has ceased to be a secret.

In that light don't age.

- Yes, the cat, listening...
So cat or Bunny? What is the animal on the other end of the ether? But still: she's got! Animal, not an animal, what's the difference? This... I don't know how to say... this little duckling is! Man! Cat, Bunny, fish, pig... some creature... Walking, crawling, floating... what's the difference? Importantly, male.

But of all discussing men and women, however - this is interesting. People can talk for hours about two things: himself and sex. And you can argue that every Opera lover somewhere in the stash is hidden cassette porn.

The memory of the first strong feeling, like a vampire, if not drive her in the chest with a stake and not to bury forever, and will drink from your blood.

"Once and for all established order prolongs life" - liked to say it. She thought that by supporting this once and for all established order, it sustains life, as if guessing the secret of immortality. If so is eating today, tomorrow and the day after, so it will always be.

Is all the lights.
What lights? - He looked at Anna.
My room is in an old apartment. On the fifteenth floor. There is a wonderful view!
- Trees? Home? Channel?
- No, just the lights. A lot of lights. And each of them is people. Why am I so lonely?

Later, however, I read the first in her life lecture on what not in any case allow the man. Point the first: not to let in a man who you like, if you know that aunt and uncle will not come home at night. At least not to let him in on the kitchen and not offer anything stronger than tea. Especially yourself.

My favorite time of the year - June, early summer. When everything is still ahead. You have to live, without turning around. And to believe that all summer ahead, and behind all winter.