Character: Sir Dzhuffin Of Halley. Page 3

I can't give you a certificate with a dozen seals, which will be written that all will end well. I generally do not like to give guarantees, because at best it is simply a lie. And harmful at worst, mind-numbing, lulling lie.

The real truth always lies beyond words, unfathomable region, somewhere in the middle between the spoken and hidden.

- So what to do?
- You? Something intellectual. Go and eat something... - seriously replied Dzhuffin.
- Yes, this is a responsible mission, - I nodded - not even sure you can handle it...

- It's funny: people are, for the most part, for some reason stubbornly refuse to believe in many things, in fact, have absolutely no value. Oh, people are constantly on the alert: they are imagining that they are being deceived, cast, lead by the nose. Everyone fancies himself such an important person, for which it has been started an endless spectacle, full of evil designs and intrigues, trying to guess the plans of the attackers and sincerely proud of his powerful mind, after each new "revelations"... And you are no exception to this rule, unfortunately. Think about it, boy, why waste the time fumbling in their acquired suspicions and my unreliable denials? Isn't it easier to give up? Who cares how you were born? More importantly, what appeared - that is enough. But you prefer to play the game under the silly title "believe it or not". Why? There is only one thing that makes sense is to not believe is death. But in his death everyone somehow believes sacred, not requiring proof, although not so that's good news, if you look... Weird, right?

People feel that their lives could be so much more of everything: magic, adventure, surprises, victories, events, dreams, accomplishments, opportunities, and money in the end. [...] And the guys like us who do a little more magic, adventure, hot pies and other amusing things, the calluses on their eyes, by example, Recalling that all things are possible to incite change, which, most likely, never will be. From this point of view we are - terrible people, the Kofa.

In the World there are many things to talk about which is almost impossible: any language will seem hazy and uncertain, with this just need to accept.

Of course, I'm a great guy, but the world is so little dedicated to this great mystery!

A plan that cannot be changed in any moment, in obedience to the need, or whim, is worth nothing.

The weaknesses of the allies to know even more useful than the weaknesses of enemies.

I myself believe that by and large, one should not believe anyone at all. And not because we entirely around the villains da villains, just everyone in any case the interest, and way of speaking has its own, unique, this is also a lot of the confusion happens.

Someone else's perfection any normal person brings to white heat.

Nothing is so tiring as made to last is someone else's job!

Ask questions only make sense once finally convinced that he won't find the answer. That is very, very rare.

Your life is a rather complex task - though you have the ability to do what you want, but not for mathematics...