Character: Vash Hurricane

- Saved me and them. What do you care about me?
- Well, you see, is to be alive is not better?

I until the end of his days will remember you. But I will look for your own words.

Well... People make mistakes. Next time it will happen.
- Are you just talking about it.
- Then suffer. It means to be human.

- I have a question? What do you feel, killing the weak and unarmed?
- What do you think happens to a person who burns trash?
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- What does a garbage man when debris from his destiny?

- All eyes on me. You are kind, clever girl. Stop in the clouds, look at the people, the blood of which built your well-being.
I understand, honestly. I guess my father had committed a terrible crime, but for me, he is kind, loving father. He was always affectionate with me, as much as I was fretting as I hadn't freaked him out for his pranks.

All the gods of poverty and of death are ganging up on me! And then there's these girls from the insurance company!

I was in the desert, everything was parched. And people's hearts too. I watched from afar the lives of these people and wondered why they continue to live? What's the point? What do they expect?

By the way, if I wanted, during our conversation five times already pinched your boob.

- Where are you going?
- Stupid question. Of course, to save the child.
- Unarmed.
- Damn! Damn!
- You still would have gone?
- Another would be.

- The RAM, why can't people live together?
- Because all people think differently. But even when we make mistakes, we are given many opportunities to correct them. When you turn back, you will realize that there your future. It's hard to explain, this should come.

Daily morning meditation. The theme is life and love. Lasts three seconds.

- When all is lost and in the pockets there is even the little things...
A man goes for broke and puts at stake the life.

Guy, who are you?
- You know, it's kind of embarrassing to introduce myself, but if you insist, I'm a peaceful hunter in pursuit of a Mirage called love.