Character: Charlie Gordon. Page 2

Nobody wants to admit their ignorance.

People get pretty funny when a fool does something the way they do.

You can't build a new house on the site of the old, not destroying it...

- You're crazy, ' I said.
- Well, of course! Fay curtsied. - I was wondering when you'd notice.

No need to rush... Raise your hand on the back of her chair... Then inch by inch... That is the hand near her shoulder... and as if by chance...
I didn't dare.

- I really like you. - She nodded and slightly smiled, one lip... More than like. I mean... Hell, I don't know what I want to say!

I went to her for comfort and she plucked me anger.

We loved each other. The night slowly turned into a quiet day. I was lying next to Alice and was thinking about how important physical love, as it was necessary for us to be in each other's arms, giving and taking.

I'm afraid of. No life, no death, no emptiness, but open to the fact that I never had.

I'm not just someone, but a way of existence that one is one of the many ways and need not only knowledge of the road I'm going, but all possible roads.

...emotional problems can not be solved in the same way as intellectual.

This is the unhappy mind looking from a dark room through a keyhole into a radiant world, happy and smiling uncertainly. Even in his stupidity I realized that I was standing below the others. They had something that was not given to me. Blind mentally, I believed that it is the ability to read and write, and that I will be equal with them, learning the same.

I want to forget her, but memories ooze from the past, the blackening and soiling present.