Author of quotes: Anna Gavalda. Page 5

If something in your life is causing you suffering, flee it, my dear. With all haste. And quickly.

- Well, what's so special about it?
- Lama.
- ?!?
- Lama, three thousand square meters closed area, river, five children, ten cats, six dogs, three horses, a donkey, chickens, ducks, goat, clouds of swallows, scars, rings, whips, a mobile cemetery, four stoves, chainsaw, cone crusher, the stables of the eighteenth century, is folded together so that sway, speaks two languages, hundreds of rose bushes and a stunning landscape.
And what does it all mean? - she stared.
Hmm! I see you sense as from a goat of milk...

What was then called happiness, and happiness is difficult.
Don't tell.
It is considered so.
So they say.
Happiness is empty, kasawo, boring and always exhausting.
Happiness is boring to the reader.
The killer of love.

I'm not very chubby, me 35 kilos of hope.

I sat, thinking, under what sauce I will eat...

No wonder through the day when you did something with your hands.

I think barter is a brilliant economic system...

She hated this neighborhood, where the money you can get the worst thing that exists in this world: bad taste, power, and arrogant pride.

When you find yourself in an unfamiliar place, it is not necessary to arrange a tour: go to the market Yes to station and all will understand...

... I think you should switch to jokari, this game is so much fun. Hit the ball, which is held on the rope and don't know where exactly he'll be back, but just know that I will be back, definitely - that whole buzz, I sometimes think that I... that I'm your ball - jocuri...

I see people suffer a little, just a little, quite a bit, but this is enough to spoil everything... People live together because cling to your miserable, ungrateful life. Compromises, contradictions... And nothing else... Bravo, Bravo, Bravo! We all buried: friends, dreams, and love, and now bury myself. Bravo, friends!

Use contrasts. You only have one color, but you can Express anything...

Let rags and wipes are in the same box, life is much more fun if it has a place of disorder...