Author of quotes: Irina Molchanova

Good Luck smile so radiant that sometimes it's blinding. She turns ordinary things into the extraordinary, and ordinary people - in the proud...
... A whiff of good luck briefly, and happy flight sometimes not worth the pain from the fall.

- How long you going to stay with my sister?
- Always, with his mouth full he replied.
- Mother?
- Mom went back to dad's.
- For how long?
Bright blue eyes stared at her.
Forever.
- Where? Far?
The boy raised his index finger.
Karina looked at the ceiling where he was pointing and then came to her.
"Sorry," she breathed, - I thought... you said left... so I...
- Of course gone! - Kirill put another piece of bread with condensed milk. - By train this special. It not only runs on rails, like the others, he directly into the sky.
The sun at this moment looked in the window, the rays gilded the snow-white hair of the boy, and he, wincing from the bright light, fun said:
- Here you see! This is mom and dad sending me a Hello! - The kid jumped up and opened the curtain to run into the kitchen for more light.
Karina stood up and walked over to the window. To clean, winter cold sky shone bright ball.
- If the sun shines, ' said Kirill, it means that they've got everything right.
And if you don't Shine? - against her will she cried out.
- Hence, all the usual, he shrugged and with a laugh added, ' But if the thunder roar, fight, that's for sure!
Their eyes met, and a boy, definitely defensively, threw up his hands:
- Adults that do not know?!

She thought about a small lonely neighbor from the fourth floor, which had lots and lots of hours, and it seemed to her that hours had passed. She never tired to listen to him. He knew the answers to all questions and problems is the most amazing decisions and talked about everything like different and could not be. For two months this amazing boy learned about the tenants as long as she didn't recognise, having lived with them side by side for many years. Your own troubles seemed insignificant and stupid compared to the misery cheerful, Kirill. She often felt lonely in the circle of a loving family, a no girlfriend, pet Artemon, and neglected the boy, really lonely in an empty apartment, just could not find the time to get upset. He sincerely believed that every good deed is a piece of coal in the stove a special train, which at the end of life will carry him to his parents. And the more of these coals, the more likely it will be to race the train.

- Have any problems?
Asked the problem.

The stars as no one else capable of lying, that of salvation. Just never clear until the end, those who save.

Hello, be so kind as to jump on the windowsill, and then at me.

My brother... exceptional people, only the uniqueness of his very exceptional.

Common emotions are shown millions of times in literature, film, firmly imprinted in the consciousness of society. To think it was not necessary - used templates.

I am the son of a faltering faith, tired of the life of a monk.

Sincerity is a myth invented by liars.

There is no soul, but something hurts. It's funny, right?

The way of stubbornness - short.

- You decided to commit suicide! - He chuckled knowingly.
- Read minds?

I don't need victory, I need you.