Author of quotes: Boris L. Vasiliev. Page 1

War is not shouting. The instructor smiled slightly, She shot hears a voice - no.

Here Mirocke fun, and she laughs. And when I'm happy, for some reason I just stopped crying. So, maybe people are not divided into Russians, Jews, poles, Germans, and those who really fun, just fun and not so fun, huh?

To grief it's hard to get used to, I know. You need to learn how to consume to have enough for a lifetime.

- Perhaps it is rather the conquest of the social order, - said Leonid. - And I'm talking about the presumption of innocence. That is, the axiom that one does not need to prove that he's not a criminal. On the contrary, judicial authorities are obliged to prove to the society that the person has committed a crime.

The time has come in my life and the girls met this new life with anxiety, realizing that she is the personal and there's no help to them. Neither the school nor the Komsomol, nor even mother. This had to meet one-on-one: women who awoke in them so equally and so in his own way, yearned for independence, like all women at all times.

- It could be... Face somebody need to fill? You... You do, don't be shy. I'm for you...
He paused here, unable to admit that she really can do anything she wants. But Zinochka to women's levity and inexperience missed those three words. Three Artem uttered the words of the oath, which he was carrying. Three words to mean much more than a Declaration of love, because saying that people want to give, not about what he hoped to get. And she was scared.

Smile for me, comrade. I've forgotten how you smiled, I'm sorry. Now I'm much older than you, I have a lot of cases, I have acquired trouble, like a ship with barnacles. At night I often hear the sobs of your own heart: it was exhausted. Tired to be sick.

Each class has its own quiet achiever, over which all laugh, but who is revered as a landmark and are vigorously defending against the attacks of outsiders.

I guess I'm bad to Express your thoughts, and you probably would have put them better, but I know one thing: you can't betray fathers. It is impossible, or we'll kill themselves, their children, their future. We tear the world in two, we'll dig a chasm between past and present, we break the link between generations, because there are no worse betrayal than the betrayal of his father.

The worst thing is the suspicion. It hurts people, producing them scoundrels and scroungers.

With friends to argue about, and the enemies you have to fight.

A generation of youth who did not know, not know and of old age.

Homeland it is not the channel begins. Not there. And we defended it. It first, and then to the channel.

Beautiful rarely happy there.