Character: Ellie. Page 1

- Previously, all the ships were?
- Yes, I have a personal yacht.
Really?
- No.
Ooh, sarcasm! Is progress...

- Dad, why do people die?
I don't know, probably to make room for the new. For kids.

Why are we not flying into space if the earth is not all fed? Well no, the opposite: here Narmada, and will they have something to do, and not sit back with a belly full.

One I read the memories, how at the end of that century the streets were filled with people babbling nonsense in cell phones? Type, while silent, it was possible to entertain the illusion that they are still normal in the majority.

You don't win everything in life and lose on the road soul? Don't forget the soul you always will remain if you will she be neglected, but everything else is somehow... always slipping from hands.
- You me say nothing, captain. I old-fashioned people will not help. Old-fashioned people think you can have a soul without money. And they think the less money you have, the more you have the soul. And the youth today is more aware. The soul can be very expensive, much more expensive than having your own car.
- And how much she can eat your soul?
- Very much. It is fed with paintings, books, mountains, seas, beautiful clothing, interesting people. We have in England, it costs a lot of money, so our souls are starving! And so, to save your soul - I'm gonna marry rich!

- Do you think I should marry Mr Mangan or not?
- What's the difference - what kind of a rock to crash?

- What a strange way to behave... And what's with him, with this man?
- He's just broken heart... This is a very strange feeling, this pain that, thank God, its almost non-existent. But when the heart is broken - all your ships burnt, and you now have all the same grass. Happiness the end! But there comes a peace...

If women were picky about men's honesty, they just would have remained spinsters.

- How do you work here?
I love these places and animals and people suffer.

I knew even then that he was wrong. There is no story that can have only one ending. "Everyone randomly picks a moment which then looks backward or forward." Any story is subject to change. Even if it is already printed and is enclosed in the cover. People retell it in their own way, remembering as they please. And each retelling can change the end or even the beginning. Sometimes for the worse, sometimes for the best. After all, the story belongs not only to the narrator. Equally it belongs to the listener.

The world is fraught with danger and hidden it in the most seemingly harmless places.

Sunrise human intimacy evaporates; the night people are vulnerable and receptive, but it disappears with the moon and stars.

- Because you and doing it? Not to be left alone?
- Is, by and large, is not it motivates all people?

Over the years I have discovered that a tragedy similar to an earthquake or a terrorist attack, no one is eager to experience it, but to be near the site of the disaster, to witness it, many would not mind.