Character: Bill. Page 2

We accept the love we think we deserve.

The sun - it is like wine. Have you ever noticed how easy it is to the soul, when after a whole week of cloudy weather look out the sun? It works especially. I feel like I took a SIP of whiskey, - all over body warmth. Or when you have a good swim...have you ever noticed how wonderful, coming out of the water, lie in the sun? And all because drinking a glass of Sunny cocktail. But imagine that you had lain in the sand for two hours, you're not going to feel so good. Movement will become sluggish and dress will be barely home and gets hard like you did all life. Why? And this is a bit of a hangover. You walk in the sun as whiskey, and you have to pay. And therefore it is better to live in a climate where fogs.

If you and him will have children, hope they will be like her mother...

- Bill, which dress you think looks better in the frame: red or green?
- And which one is red?
- What does that mean?
- And so that I don't see the difference. I'm colorblind. Well, there's this dark grey better...

Never never sorry...
It has become much easier.

Pass meted out and not to fall in love means not to live.
(Expensive, believe me, without love, nothing to live for. Go through this field and not to love really? Well... we can assume you have not lived. Seek this love, because otherwise it loses its meaning.)

Wolves is land sharks.