Character: Jeff Peters

A female nature, forever seeking to mirages and illusions.

I adhere to the theory that the contradictions and absurdities of the disease, known as love, is as private and personal as a toothbrush.

Girls, earning a living, meeting men face to face and came to the conclusion that the creature is rather pathetic. They found that descriptions of men, existing in the novels for railway reading, and drawing his Prince, does not find confirmation in reality.

Andy, I'm just a small-town crook, and every dollar in the hand of the other, I always take it as a personal insult. But when I select the person that dollar, I had to give him something in return, whether flea powder, gold ninety-sixth samples, the slap or just hope. This is my principle.
- This is your weakness... And yet, every Achilles has its heel.

The essence of the phenomenon not in the title
Market, fair, Bazaar.
In this terrible farce
All living - goods.
I want to live - learn to spin,
Business, business, interest,
The perpetual engine of progress -
It's a diabolical process.