Author of quotes: Finn

From her cheerful giggles as if I slammed the door of November and stepped into the warm June.

Sunny Bunny in the trunk will not lock...

And not the hand of the Devil is a lonely, but his likeness to God

Make the person to doubt, and you will have more chances that your words will hear

The number Mr of God, truly divine game, was a great unending wonder. As for these jokes with napadavshie bathrooms, then it was all games, Old nick, no less!

Finn, and we can assume that the crucifixion window, because it is the door opposite?

- If I was God I would make everyone laugh.
- If you were God, you wouldn't have to compel anything.
- Eli I was right, I would flucol their PA halawa zip!

Never let yourself lose the right to integrity. A day for the brain and the senses, night - for heart and mind. And never, never be afraid. Brains may one day betray you but the heart, no.

An unbelievable number of pictures and sounds of the day, at night reduced to acceptable quantities. At night they became separate and independent, ceased to mingle with the rest; besides, the night was something that could hardly happen in the afternoon.

Salvation has nothing to do with safety. To be saved means to see yourself as you are. Not defending and not hiding - just yourself.

How easy to deceive yourself! How easy it is to hide yourself from your fear, pretend it's not you, but someone else is experiencing it!

Relax, Mr. God! Just relax, you're in safe hands.

- Do you know what poetry is?
"Yes," replied Anna, is something like sewing.
"I understand," nodded matter woody. - What do you mean, talking about sewing?
Anna shook a little word in the language before you speak.
Well, to do something from different pieces that it was different than all the pieces.

- You have seven candies in one hand and nine in the other. How much you will have chocolates only?
- No, - confidently answered Anna. - I have nothing in this hand and there is nothing in this, so I have nothing at all, and I can't say that I have them, if they are not.
Brave miss Haynes and there is not retreated.
- I mean, imagine, baby, imagine that you have.
Having received such instructions, Anna imagined and gave a triumphant answer:
Fourteen!
Oh no, my dear, ' replied the brave miss Haynes, you'll be sixteen. Know seven and nine is sixteen.
- I understand, - said Anna - but you said to imagine, I imagined that one ate, and another gave, so I was left with fourteen.