Author of quotes: Jean-Christophe Grange. Page 2

Then she hardened, because love is nourished by the sense of the other. Without practicing the heart hardens, you lose all ability to reciprocity. And in the end, trying to protect themselves, wind up in the saddest thing in the world: in his loneliness.

Naoko smiled, and then he realized that, despite forty-five caliber in his waistband, in this room armed with she.

A COP is just a failed bandit.

The truth about the man, like a tattoo, visible either in bed or in the morgue.

Where this need to find relief from the vulgar stout-notch professionals, while one of the most beautiful women of Paris was waiting for him at home? The answer lay in the question itself. The woman entire life not fucking from behind, ending with her face as a climax. Especially if she is the mother of your children.

The new generation inherited not the power of the ancestors, but rather the accumulated serious fatigue. Society, which finally relaxed the infected Western laxity.

For Japanese life is like a piece of silk, and is important, not the length of the piece and its quality. No matter when you die in twenty, thirty or seventy years, if only for your life, there is not a spot, not Shcherbinka.

There is no love. There is only proof of love. In love the only important things. Words are not worth anything.

The psychopath is primarily a manipulator. It is a predator which is alien to human feelings. Ayumi isn't. A creature torn by passions.

Children are not just lived in her heart, they were this heart. Each of his blows and even the pause between beats was dedicated to them.

Separation of hearts always begins with the separation of the bodies...

In the psychiatric hospital St. Anne is a Department for patients with a diagnosis called "Paris sekigun" - "Paris syndrome". Every year hundreds of Japanese people, disillusioned with Paris, depressed, and even paranoid. Their hospitalityat, treated and sent home.

Do you want your life always been easy? So constantly stay in the herd and the herd forget about yourself.

When you look at the river, you see water, foam, seaweed in the waves, but the main thing remains hidden from your eyes: for, the movement, the life of the water flow, Who will take the liberty to say that the human body functions differently? Who will dare to deny that a complex blood circulation system, heart activity and chemical reactions manages one current: the vital energy?