Character: The old man. Page 4

God Bless
You and all who want together with you
That was evil with good, enemies - friends.

Comrade Spiridonov, there Kutuzov and Lenin and heroic star give for the fact that plenty of stuff people. How much chop and our own, and theirs. What is the star - probably a kilo for two or have your daughter give that she is in this prison life has brought some new.

We may not move. But even without moving, we may leave.

Many faiths, but the spirit is one. And in you, in me and in him. So, believe every spirit, and are all connected. Everyone be yourself and everyone will integrally.

The wind - he certainly is our friend, he thought, and then added, - However, not always. And the vast sea - it, too, is full and our friends and our enemies.

- You're tired, man, ' he said. - Soul you tired.

... I can go to sleep and dream of lions. Why lions is the best I have left?

Two times nothing is repeated.

- No, I will not watch my language! I'm on it for 50 fucking years say!... No, you listen you son of a bitch whore newcomer!

Because only the young see the life ahead, and only see very old life behind; the other, those in between, so busy with life that I do not see anything.

Man is not God all that close with the wonderful animals and birds.

If she thinks about me better than I really am, and then I'll really better.

Not that the old man was left alone. However, it is inevitable.

The moon excites the sea as a woman.