Author of quotes: Max Frye. Page 5

A pleasure to deal with you, boy! <...> Whatever happens, and we laugh like crazy...
- Not "how". We are the real crazy. <...> And therefore is still alive...

You never have enough time, no matter what. The impression is that you swallow it without chewing.

- Remember funny boy, who was wandering around your house with round from total amazement eyes? You know, I guess he is no more...
- And on figs it want us here? suddenly laughed this incredible type. - Incidentally me from the very beginning it was not he, but someone like the guy who sits in front.

Once the Grand Master of the order of Water Crows LEUCO Pontocho said, "do You often kill those who speaks to you respectfully and asks reasonable questions, but keep alive those who you are being cheeky. And you would think that you appreciate audacity beyond piety, but sometimes you kill the bold and keep respectful. What is your logic?"
"How can there be logic? replied the Master Laiso. - Woe to him who devoted himself to the study of magic and not know what an inspiration!"
He was so angry that I did not even bother to kill the questioner.

To love someone and keep it to yourself - not one and the same. I never thought that I ever have to explain such simple things!

The river is a wonderful place for serious conversations. Whatever was said, the water carries all. And in the forest, any word can fall into the ground and germinate in later years.

I like the sound of her voice, her slow but definite movements, like the smell of coffee and cinnamon. I listen and smoke. This is sufficient for me.

In brewing coffee should be stirred, and when he was going to run away, to give him a pinch of cinnamon to calm.

A small coffee shop in the city centre, where all the long know each other's names. I'm a stranger here.

I'm not in love. I'm fascinated by, bewitched by this place and this woman, already not young, but it's so infinitely beautiful.

When the wolf - wolf, he does not man, even to himself.

"Hi," she whispers blizzards and pulls in front of him cupped palm so that they could fly the snow. - I for sugar, grandfather.
"I sugar" is their grandfather a password. Like, I hurt someone, unfairly punished, or just really something sad, and I can't seem to talk about it, but I really want to sit with you. You can?

Open the window, put on the cezve with coffee, tarry ye in the city - it is important to watch as the beverage slowly dissolves the sky, and in clear weather the sun. With the sun coffee is spicy with unexplained waiting road even if in the near future to leave you are not going to like. And Yes, one very important thing: leaving the house after a Cup of coffee, grab a passport, which you can buy a ticket on an international flight or even a train. Well, just who knows what, anything can happen.

Wake up every morning at seven. If the mind, it should be even sooner, but then I just die. I, of course, and so will die, but not immediately. A little while later. So, Wake up every day at seven in the morning - it's something I! Hate all living things. Worse than zombies, because I even other people's brains at this point not interested in. Wouldn't this stuff to eat. Only coffee, and that rather from despair, and so bad, and then there's the Cup full of the bitter black here at once like a bullet in the head.