Character: Camille. Page 1

We hide it from our loved ones, because you want to look your best, but also because if it's true love, we expect that our loved ones will just understand this, not asking questions. In these relationships, those that last for years, there is a silent communication.

My heart failed when you went through the rails with my bag. I pray and pray that you're back safe... I really want Sal and his friend came and lived on our street... I know you will do it, but I can't not worry - now that I figured it out... Dear Dean, this is the end of the first half of the century. With love and kisses welcome to we live together and the second half. We are all waiting for you. /Signature/ Camilla, Amy, and little joanie.

Hours in the day is not enough.

I look like a cabbage, stripped to stalks.

- So, On a scale from 1 to 10. I hate how much?
I don't hate you, Moose! I miss you. And you know the worst part? The feeling that you don't miss me...

I think barter is a brilliant economic system...

Use contrasts. You only have one color, but you can Express anything...

Let rags and wipes are in the same box, life is much more fun if it has a place of disorder...

To live with the people stopping their stupidity, not the differences.

The phone rings. He does not raise. The answering machine on.
Hey, David, it's Camille. You know, when Dostoevsky was writing the gambler, he signed a contract with the publisher that can deliver the manuscript in 26 days. He managed, but only with the help of a young stenographer. This girl stayed with him and helped, and later they got married. Aha ha, isn't it great?! So he found himself a wife. I read the whole story in the introduction to "Crime and punishment" and that's what I thought, it could happen to us. So I thought I'd read all these books instead of you, and then tell us - then you could focus on the music, if you will, of course, agree. And if you are not satisfied, then let's forget and you jump. But, if you want to open that door.
To open this door?!
He goes to the door, looks through the peephole and sees the cover of the novel of Dostoevsky. Opens the door. She:
- Well? Then it's settled.
Does this mean we're married?
- I have so much to read... hi, I'm Camille.
Hi, I'm David.

And then, what it means "to be happy", "was not happy"? Stupid word... Happy! Happy! You are very naive, daughter, if you believe that we come into this world to fool around and collect the flowers...
- Of course, I don't think so. Thanks to you I was a good school and realized that our main purpose is to hurt. You just hit it in the head...

So again, I can scrub the toilets, what a blessing!

Damn you all to hell - I'm alive! Alive and well! I can be funny and sad, brave, vulnerable and strange, like all the other girls in the world. I am not disembodied!

Fun to get drunk with the others, otherwise it's not too great...