Author of quotes: Maria Sveshnikova. Page 3

The only thing valuable in life is time.

I should burn in hell in sunflower oil.

Moscow, where the mineral water "Evian" is taken from puddles and dirty due to AZLK and others working illegally abbreviations the river flows out of their taps in every house - this is my city. Every day we drink this city to the bottom.

It's not, it's not the same.

In women there are three kinds of "confused": confused men lost in itself, and incomprehensible all - 90% of women's first and second at the same time, the remaining percent of global Apocalypse. It was my case

We often go to have kept, so clever woman leaves only twice.

When you're fifteen, you're wondering, "what will happen?", when seventeen - blame "What not be" and at nineteen you don't ask stupid questions, you give stupid answers. And they are right. What of reason, if all life is insane, in which logic kills the power of the moment, the mind suppresses of the sexual chaos, and the analysis makes the final decision?

Why men who like successful and pretty girls with a normal IQ level, choose a side, frozen in a state of homo erectus'a?

Doctors amazing personality, I want just to tell them "Forget about the tests and immediately put the diagnosis of "death".

In the advertising prodakshn strange image of people sniffing cocaine and Smoking duro through the pipette, the prescribed setbacks and enter a green cap in the estimate, scheming and getting drunk vusmert, doing the midnight sex. That's the whole love, which was not, and never will be.

I always wondered how the man feels in the situation "was Not given. Went home to sleep," but I haven't suggested? I didn't put your hand on your hip, not licking his lips, you didn't toe the level of the sock. I didn't do anything, and he rejected.

There are the type of men that attracts me. A bit quiet, steel and hot, cold, unclear, unpredictable for me, but stable and clean for someone a bit fleeting, but it is your choice as the only correct solution people. When he is around, you feel his smell, heat, does not need to be touched, to feel the same "next".
They disappear and appear forever in the moment when you stop waiting, they keep you on a long leash, you can't get close - not for you to decide, but can't run away, because you are bound, but what is unclear. And if they know that you are subject to this force of attraction? Or is a one-way phenomenon... And relationships with them - is an eternal game. This man claims all your thoughts, and two games at the same time to impossible, and you have to choose, and the conscious choice is an agreement to pay or barter, or pain.

The taxi driver told a joke:
"A man comes home from fishing drunk in the salad. Wife puts him to bed, and then falls out of his pocket a box of condoms. She pulls out one and puts him in the ass. At Breakfast the husband sits sullen. His wife asks.
- Well, dear! How's the fishing? As friends?
- I HAVE NO MORE FRIENDS!"
I'll go find a condom in his ass.

When a person dies, the surrounding wonder "why" when nothing has changed, try to find cause and effect.