Character: Fox

It's not easy to spread your wings if you only have legs.

- No. But luckily I have a notepad.

- I will tell you one secret, it will be my gift to you: only the heart is vigilant, you cannot see the most important thing with your eyes.

- You should go back to her.

You will be the only one in the world for me. And I will be the only one for you in the whole world.

- It means to create bonds. You are just a little boy to me. Just like a hundred thousand other boys. And I don't need you. And you don't need me either. I'm just a fox for you. Exactly the same as a hundred thousand other foxes. But if you tame me, we will need each other.

Would you like to be like Redial? No? Then she deserves pity and condescension.

All the lights went out, and my Fox was again left alone.
- Do we are what I saw myself? - I asked.
Yes. All of it is true.
But we are told that we love her.
- That's it. She had no enemies more dangerous than us. And the closer the day when the gods become beautiful, or rather, show us its original beauty, the greater will be the jealousy of mortals to those who seek to merge the soul with the divine Nature. A mother and a wife, a son and a friend will be a wall in the way of them.

- Did the gods not just?
- Of course not, darling! What would have become of us if they always been fair?

I have never made a mistake - poets often lie.

Because never in my life have not heard about the daring robbery of the bread shops, nor about the bloody batch of addicts over the last poppy seed loaf, nor about the brutal rape of a guard baton, approached the matter of protection of the entrusted object gravely - not shelving them, bought an ad beushnye sleeping bag. And assumed the post of night watchman of the bakery.

Intellectual, and highly active sociopath like complexity, but not stupidity. The shortest path to the goal - always straight, it is curved from having to follow someone else's interests, and the more the interests of the people you consider, the more the path to the predicted result, the less chances of success.

The main thing in the training or the job to get into the rhythm. Catch rage, interest, motivation, lost the rhythm of life will slide into the tar-Tarara and again to force myself to start to do business would be difficult.

I have greater stupor caused our "Bruins" reading at the table the book "the Ability to find in the second conversation the bottom. Search other meanings of phrases and the ability to play with words". But after hearing his explanation, I perched behind the Owl, walked out into the hall and found a picture of beating my head against the wall of the Crow. Well, considering his pedigree, so he's not exactly kill, but their attitude will show. On the couch, his face buried in the pillow, lay the Panther, whose shoulders shook suspiciously. And out of the chair they met a Bear.
- What is the bottom?
- I'm a book one has read and tried to find the book second bottom in such a holiday as New Year. Began, of course, with the basics. Well, I turned his words and declared them the result, they are in order... as it adequately received it.
- I'm afraid to ask but what did you tell them?
By a simple permutation of the letters of the Maiden may turn out as epic Oneclock, and completely not politically correct Negros ish. And wish happy New Year turns into brutal shit with the smoke!