Character: Vasilisa

After all, we know that there is still time, which, as we have noticed, changes the characteristics of a person. A person grows in childhood and youth, decreases in height in old age, gets fatter, loses weight. And if time can change a person’s external characteristics, then that means everything that is hidden can also be changed by time! And if, with the help of physical exercises, we ourselves, over time, change our body, our figure, our external data, then it means that we simply cannot help but have the ability to change our indicators in those dimensions that are hidden from view. This means that we have the ability to increase our power of thought, change our perception of the world, reduce anger, increase the allotted time and change our other qualities. But we don’t know how to do this, because we don’t know ourselves, we don’t know our other dimensions, which we don’t see, which are inside us.

- Well, why should I look at this when I have so many things to do?

- Do you want me to forgive you?

Can't do it when women cry. For me it's like a sharp knife to the heart. Life as a penny - on one side the eagle, on the other tails, they all want the eagle to get, but you do not know what it is and with the other hand a Nickel's worth. Oh, babonki! To cry a lot will the damp go, and from damp rot start. And who said that if it is bad, then it is necessary to cry?

- How can you trust the person who knows one day?
- What's it like to trust?
- Eat a man with a bushel of salt, well or to pass any tests, then the person can see right through.

- I'm sorry, but where grozdanoski hands?
- WAN, it's the Venus de Milo.
- And what her hands do not put?

- The wedding we had three years ago, and the honeymoon we never went! And I have over three years so many dresses accumulated. They also need somewhere to go!
- You're already everywhere they went: on the porch, the balcony and the river.

- To cause the wings began FESH, - you just have to jump off this thread, and they will appear...
Yes, Yes, ' said Vasilisa. - And if you take a good thick stick and whack you on the head, you probably will add nuts... for Sure will be added, and that is something too empty.

Silver, Bronze and Gold will compete with each other. Iron open flowering mystery, Shattered the Lock will indicate a Crystal. Ruby the Key to all the secrets to tell, and the Black path to the heart will show you...

FESH is still a little rushed, still looking at her strange look, and whispered:
- It seems to me, Vasilisa, you're in very great danger.
Vasilisa thought that now she really is in danger: blue eyes FASA was about.
- I don't believe you. Suddenly she, too, was whispering.
On his cheeks appeared again dimples. FESH is still a little moved to her, ran his palms up to her elbows and slightly squeezed them. Vasilisa, quite a loss, stopped breathing. The distance between them was so close that she could feel on her cheek his breath.
- I wanted to tell you that... - his Voice broke off.
Vasilisa felt that it fills a kind of strange feeling, like I want to take off and sink into the ground at the same time. FESH never left her face gaze and, as if having forgotten, gently ran his fingers along her arm up, gently patted the shoulder, and then touched the hair - took the strand of hair behind her ear affectionate gesture.
Well, I wanted to tell you... ' he began as something strange timidly.
He slid his hands down and squeezed her hand.

When a long time looking for something, sometimes it turns out to be very close.

... out of the quiet came a sound of thunder, broke the roof, opened up the ceiling, flew into the tower of gray-winged Falcon, hit the floor and became a good fellow. Reeling well done, as with the census, speaks Julianna, and in the middle of a high forehead bruise grows, Matures.
- Koschey, so-you-rastak, you got here before the carpet shamahanskaya lay!

I and the village.
- Are you talking?
- No talking! - Snapped the horse is snidely. - To speak and swallow will learn, if to batter him the same thing a hundred times a day! And who are you?
Wife Koshcheeva, Vasilisa The Beautiful!
- Something like... - she grumbled the horse. - Ie wife. Well, show me the finger!
I've shown.
The other, dummy! This finger only robbers retainers show!

Finist the Cup was drained - more than ever amused, my husband winks:
- Do you know Koschey that after the seventh wedding, and even Vasilisa the beauty, went among the people a rumour that your strength is in eggs?