Author of quotes: Anna Gavalda. Page 3

Unhappy to be much easier than to be happy and I don't like, you don't like people who are looking for easy ways. I can't stand whiners! Be happy, damn it! Do something to be happy.

Children should not grow up in a home where people love each other.

... I feel his gentle touch on my neck, hear his voice, feel the heat of his body, the smell of leather. All as always.
As always...
Just close your eyes.

I will now look at life through a peephole in the door. Anyone not open more the door. Depart. Show the right hand. Well, now the left. Put on your Slippers. Stand in the doorway. Don't move.

So that's what the famous Russian fatalism... to See through the fog on the glass, as all your good intentions sink in the colossal mess surrounding you.

Do you remember what weekend? These are two inappropriate days at the end of the week...

... she did not fit in any frame and fought back to somewhere to fit in.

Put on some music, rolled up my sleeves, wiped the table clean with a rag and all chopped into small pieces: garlic, asalat, his weakness and his doubt.

Show me where it hurts you.
- I have a pain in my head.
- This is normal. There all a pain.

"Nice block." - said Karina. Camille thought about it, stepping on the first of one hundred and seventy two steps of the stairs that led to her loft. Gorgeous, you're right... She lived on the eighth floor of a luxury home, coming out on the field of Mars, and in this sense - Yes! the place was gorgeous: standing on a stool and leaning with danger to life, the right can be seen the top of the Eiffel Bashi. But other than that, my chicken, it's far from ideal...

Sometimes life is just great...

Finally. So far everyone! So close to each other.

When I look at you, my stomach is as cold as on the stage in front of an audience of ten thousand people so that you give stop better give me a hug.

Smoke. Promise myself this is the last. And she laugh to yourself the next latest this year.