Character: Anya

- Straight, love-carrots somehow!
- Ah, with carrots, I understand we have problems...

- What are you breaking your head? What?! We have a government! Give the caviar to the government, it always knew what to do with it ...

We will order the coffin, the funeral of the right. Will find you and bury... - Anya hummed, rocking on the bed like a pendulum in a cramped coffin clock.
Yes, I have not once heard this song. The neighborhood kids often howled her under my window, accompanying himself with clapping and pritoptyvaya. But as he sang her new hair began to involuntarily move.

- Glory, with whom you want to live?
- With Zhanna Friske.
- In General you will live with Maxim.
- Not the best option.

Some need support, even for those who all the time supported himself.
Some just need to understand and accept.
If you really want to do something - do it!
If you are afraid - afraid, but still try.
If you're looking for the ideal - rather die alone.
If you want to change something - start with yourself, the rest will catch up.
If something bad happens, you don't need to hold a grudge.
Someone you love makes you a better person, but you can become better myself.
And stop being shy.

Advertising does not specify what exactly we "are". People are forced to invent superpowers of their own.

- You simply rude.
- Not true. Hamish I am not at all trivial.

Doubt creates failure.
- Doubts of cowardice begets failure. Doubts from analysts protect myself against them.

- You have a complex know-all?
- Complex neighbor: I know better.

- Yes you happen to be revolutionaries! - sneered the girl. - What generosity: Rob, kill, rape and kidnap. Truly noble nature.
- Yes, - has seriously answered the horn. Is the best definition. And don't laugh: all the revolutionaries at its core has always been bandits.

Anya shook his head.
- Since you're such a great wild man, I could try to make fire by primitive means.
- Dear lady, except for matches and lighters, I can only use the flamethrower. All sorts of rubbing sticks and pieces of flint do not inspire confidence in me. I'm afraid that with their help, I to old age, the fire did not rekindle. You can try to hit you on the forehead, that from his eyes sparks fly, but I think you are on this experiment do not agree.

The deer was too timid at the sight of the travelers, he gracefully jumped across the Creek and disappeared into the woods, not disturbing and twigs.
- What is it? a frightened voice cried Anya, from behind the guy failed to consider an animal.
Propaten Przhevalsky. Listed in the "Red Book" there were five pieces on the entire planet. How old are you?
Sixteen.
- Bad, - feigned sigh Oleg. - He feeds on girls no older than twenty years, so you passed.
- I was asked in a hurt voice exclaimed Anya.
- The usual deer, and not the North, and the noble.
- And do they differ?
- Of course! The Northern three feet more.

We are responsible for those who got a handjob!

[Olga whips daughter with a towel, a hand holding a positive pregnancy test]
- Uh, mA, you th, ill?
Was coeloseris with your scores?
- Yes, mom, don't!
Pehlu so I had to say! You che, my record decided to break - before seventeen give birth?
- Yes, stope, stope - this scheme!
- You at us have not yet realized that it is a worthless scheme?
Just calm down, I specifically strips with a Sharpie drawn to Andryukha on the headstock to breed.
- So... what?
- Andryukha money for an abortion will, and I imagine Uggs buy to in dead boots all winter not to go. Th, since the Vic can be cut down. We had nothing - he's one FIC doesn't remember.
Yeah! Well, then fine. Well done, daughter! A good scheme! That's right, what to College do? Yes, Len? Legs moving, the markers are there - live girl.