Character: Linda Martin. Page 1

Sometimes we go beyond our limits, which shouldn't, which causes misunderstandings with the people we love. It is fair to assume some responsibility during the conflict, even when the other party is behaving irrationally.

You never know when inspiration will be covered.

Friendship is a bilateral thing.

- So he's in Vegas with someone amazing, on my birthday? And you know what? Why do I care about? That's why? This is so silly!
- Oh, feelings are not stupid.
Those feelings are stupid, okay? This, specifically, feeling stupid.

Is it me or the most skilled estatelite hell, just put him a pillow?
- Not really.
- Okay. So, it's true. He broke my Mays.

- You have to extract the bullet.
- You know, I have it as something attached, I'll leave, thank you.
- If there is a sedative - I advise to give him.
- Tablets are?
What?
- Sorry. [knocks rivers]

Maybe she wants to prove that her life has a purpose, with the soul or without it. Each of us wants anything to associate himself, Lucifer. Or anyone.

Here come my next prey.
- Your goal will come to you? How did you do it?
- Let me guess. Blackmail? No, you promised a Threesome?
- A coupon for a free drink at a "Luxury".

- I wanted to ask about that. You don't literally mean about callousness?
Actually, it's true - the demons have no soul. So they tend to live in the moment.
- Yes, when I die, all Mays will go nuts.
- You cannot waste a second. You humans could learn that.

And how do you do it every night?
- And how differently?
- I'm afraid that the liver then fails. We drink for three hours, but I know what you're drinking...
- From Tuesday.

- We can easily allow external factors to define us. Especially when it comes to injuries. But you can not afford.
Everyone can joke about the ass...
- Sorry, what?
Is I one lady said, before getting punched in the face. The important thing is not the idea and execution. I know how to use wings.

- Lucifer, I wanted to talk to you about the wings.
They got out again?
- Then they grow back?
Increased. Today in the morning. Bastards tihushniki.

I thought this would inspire more reverence. And this is just wings burn in the trash.

- How do you know this test?
- I am in a situation that is forced to get rid of what so desperate to get back.
- Maybe just unlucky?
- No, my Father always has a plan. More I don't doubt it.
Is terribly cruel.
- If it was easy, it wouldn't be a test.