Character: Emma

You go, and I'll stay here... Need someone to catch your cold dead body falling from the stairs.
Come on, I promise to throw you a nice funeral.

- Cough, cough, can you tell me where the crypt?
- Ah!
- Well, or at least the cemetery...
- Go away! Scram!
- Okay, but at least the morgue you got?

Infidelity destroys people from the inside.

My tears are not enough to remove the pain from the heart.

I didn't think at the gates of Hell can freeze over.

I dreamed that you kissed some girl and then I kissed her - just to be able to feel your lips...

Deep inside, I believed that mother was like us... she was human. The one who loves us, children.

I sincerely believe that you love me. All this time we were for mom goods...

We don't want to be eaten. We want to survive, but that we ourselves should have. We are alive only because others are eating.

I'm not afraid to fall, I'm happy, I'm not afraid of fall beckons me flight...

Our fates are topped with new turns of events, we're different people now.

I rely on the green railing and gaze at the serene channel: down - and be done with it? I wonder how many millions of people standing on the bridges of Saint-Petersburg, managed to ask this same question?

Looking at me not 20-year-old girl - through her huge eyes watching me the Devil himself. And I want hell I want to plunge into them with strips of their own prejudices... it's Like falling into a churning ocean with sheer cliffs.

Door George slammed with the same dull thud with which could have hit my coffin first stone.