Author of quotes: Michael Weller. Page 2

The suffering of love is very little treatable.

The power of love does not depend on the degree of "cultural" person.

- Listen to the order! Decided once again to turn Aurora into an active plodinec, return it to the status of the current training base of the Navy. Announce the transition to the new routine. Since then, the ship switched into the mode of preparing for battle in the campaign. The engine and bilge teams: lead the arrangements in readiness for flow speed at propeller shafts. Fuel tank check and prepare to receive fuel. Commander CU-5 - select people for the bulkhead of steering gear, to ensure the transmission of the wheel at the helm ballers. Nachato - caliber guns in working condition! All commanders of combat units and senior teams to submit a plan and list of necessary works to seventeen zero-zero. Congratulations to the crew with the transition to the battle ship!
The protracted pause was the tone of the groan, which is more of amazement and gloomy predictions, rather than delight.
- The answer is not hear!
Measured after enduring two and a half seconds of exhalation, the answer was revolutionary discord: if one tore out of tune:
- We Serve The Fatherland!
other plated Holy words breech sarkaniem:
- Hurray! Yay! Yay!

Like many things and problems that came from the Finland station.

The revolution is conceived romance, do fanatics, and use the fruits of scoundrels.

- What kind of stupid name award "For merits before Fatherland of the second degree"! - outraged Grunya. - That the second degree - the Fatherland? Or services? Goats!

No more boring than programming happiness. Unless you drill holes in the pasta.

But your book is harmful: it took away people's faith in the future.
- Knowledge of the truth cannot be harmful, because truth exists independently of whether we know about it or not.

Don't be afraid to tell myself the beast - afraid to be him without knowing it.

She's right. I'm not the benefactor. In me probably missing the petty tyrant. I like to arrange everything to your liking. I hate the wretched, restless, confused. I hate their weakness, Nezalejnosti, ineptitude. I hate it when people don't know what he wants. I hate it when you are not able to succeed. Hate come to terms with the defeat. If people do not like to fight, how can he expect happiness in life?

But what to give up - not wanted really.

In the morning, Marina went to school, baldia their status and their learning - University student!!! - and in the evening went mad from the beautiful to the sublime poverty of student dormitories: four beds end-to-end, tea with cakes and wise anthology.

- It's too late, she said, being careful that this time the door is properly locked.
- I don't drink, she refused and slammed the glass of brandy.
- I was more in love with literature, she warned, gently stroking the direct admission on the cheek.
- I will never be yours, - she swore, helping direct admission to undress her.

Out the Englishman flew in a joyful and festive, Marina frustrating hurt that he is without flowers, and she said that they have decided to give girls flowers. The Englishman stopped, looked at her with new eyes, as the lady they have in England, the flowers give only princes and millionaires, and bought a magnificent bouquet sauvageau Marina even more.
She was maniila it for two months, memorize a book on manners of conduct, agreeing to drink only half glass of champagne and returning home no later than nine. The Englishman was in the atas from such old-fashioned decency.
Finally she slept with him, the shyness and modesty, and then not seen him for a week. He died of grief and uncertainty.