Character: Tree

- ... You know that almost every prayer begins the same?! I, the servant of God, the soul of thy servant, the slave, slave, slave...
- It's like? - surprised elvar. - Do you believe that you are slaves of their God?
- Not all. Only the most obtuse. I do not believe - I snapped.
- So you're already not of this world.
- Yes and many others do not believe. Repeat like parrots! And you think about it - where there! Our faith... their faith are generally constructed with what? God created the world. Then he created animals. And finally...
- Gain experience and stuffed cones...
- People. - did not give knock yourself I'm. - That is he created them. Did. He is the Creator. But we children do! But that's our children we are not slaves! They're just like us! And we are created in the image and likeness of God! Yes, even if just on the way - so what!? Work to become his likeness! Work on yourself and not crawl and not to crawl on his belly! This still no one will appreciate! And He least of all! You have estimated the child, who yells: "Daddy, I am your slave, I was wrong, but I corrected it, but want money and booty! And hemorrhoids treat me!"? So I would kick up the hemorrhoids! And the priests believe that everything is fine and normal!

And who said religious people can sin and repent? I'm not understand! You did the nasty - bad! And went, repented, repented hero! And the fact that next week will be nasty-2? What is it like? Isn't it better initially not to be a jerk, than to sin and repent?

- You believe in the Creator?
- ... I believe. Sincerely. But in the Creator. We are his children. A small, foolish... foolish to be angry with their children. They just need to educate. And to educate so that children have reached the level of his father and surpassed him! But not the same! Faith - she's in the shower. And religion... It is exactly as the Church and cemetery! And here and there crosses. But the difference is fundamental. You can believe as anywhere. A religion invented by people. To cut profits.

- You will work as the voice of my conscience?
- Are you kidding? I have and own something pomirchi!

The bastard is an animal, like a germ or flu virus, who wanted to sneeze on nationality.
The bastards are among the Aryans, and Slavs, and Chechens and Africans... but where they are not present-that!?
If Mars has life, and there will certainly be a bastard!

But... anyone can paint our life in all colors of the rainbow. You're not a mage!? But you can do a lot! Do something else! The list of Hobbies is plural. From tourism and parachuting to lace-making. Find yourself! After all, everyone, each person is insanely talented at something! You're not a poet!?
What!?
You might be a brilliant mechanic or a medic! Just give yourself a chance!
Fight, and not inject your own drugs! Don't run away from reality! Because you can beat her! You can do it!

Where there is true love do not get along jealousy...

The fool on the throne - the worst plague in the crown.

All the evil in the world from fools. And as much as his women, if the woman was a fool...

Terrible is not the enemy. Terrible your helplessness before the enemy.

Witch - the word "to know". That the inquisitors have perverted the word and its hidden meaning until the complete lewdness. And we just know the hidden things. Not because of divine revelations, but simply - we have such a power. And it is given to us to protect people and their benefit.

What you people for this, men?! First, swear eternal love and promise that you'll always be near. And then manage to lay your head once the dust and hope that you will cry! And we cry, damn you all to hell! Heroes!

A real woman is always ready to feed your man dinner! This I have from my grandmother heard.

How many did we lose in his life?
Many. And when you lose someone very close, we hope that he is there. And there, beyond death, at least there's something. I know I will meet with those who have gone before me. Know. But... while we're here. And sometimes I want to shout from the inability to see. To hear. At least for a moment to look into familiar eyes, smile, and know there or not there, but love you. And I know about your love. After all, what is closest to you went over the line of death, does not negate everything else. He is still close. Native. And my favorite.