Character: Dina

- Where will you go?
Well, I've got forty-five bucks, so you can in anything does not deny.

- A good watch.
Is my brother.
- Legacy left?
- Stole.
- ?
- Come on, Dean, he stole those, too.

- Where are you going?
- There.
- You're a fucking lunatic. There are twenty people, everywhere, in the apartment, in the yard.
And you commander, something about me said? Well, anything said?
- You're a jerk!
- In!!!

Like crying in the rain.

Holiday the more the better.

- Well, is there no other way? I today was tired of walking up and down the stairs!
- If you're tired you can take the Elevator?
- Why didn't you tell me earlier?
Because there is no Elevator. Now go, friend.

I understand your suffering, but you have to realize that they can't go on forever. There is no shame in liberating your mind from memories about Vincent.
- How the hell can you understand me? It's impossible! You don't even have no soul, you miserable design! You don't know what it's like to be human!
I may have got rid of their fears and got smarter than they were before... But I don't feel less desolate!
And this is something you do not mouseboat, because you are a passionless bunch of rocks!
Even dispassionate a pile of stones knows the price otusenogto of your life on earth. I also know that it is impossible to live, revelling in pity for himself. You're better than this. You can do better. It's time to heal your soul, change and fearlessly look death in the face.
I'm made of stone Dean.
And what you're made of?

- What... So I thought! You wear a mask!
- Leave me alone... leave me alone!
- Let's her take off!
*one mask*
- Do you even have a real face?
- She broke their individuality a number of pieces that have ceased to be a person. Now she's just useless layers of masks.
- Dummy.

- Don't understand... How could he kill the girl he loved? It's ridiculous.
Is love, Dean. It is often similar to nonsense.

- What's the name?
- Abasheva...
- Why not in the army?
The fool!

Happiness can be either in the past or in the future tense.. the present it may last for only a second, because the second you become afraid to lose it..

Light, how are you going to live?
- In terms of?
- Well, when you get home?
- I don't know... Training. And you?
- Maybe to go somewhere? Let's go!
Where?
- Yes, in the same India. Earn money and go together. Incidentally, troubled Teens in Tibetan monasteries take.
- First of all, it is in China...

- Uncle, she might need to see a doctor?
- The uncle in the subway ride, portfolios. So sit here quietly, not stick out. What you have to say... So dad your a thug, you say? Shipulin, you work with them more closely...

Any children that you love their.