Character: Thank

- When a loved one betrays, and a stranger saves. I think it was a useful life lesson.

“Don’t show off, otherwise we’ll move on,” Lev threatened.

- It's banal. Now everyone is an artist. Go outside and shout: Who

- The key word is incredible. So I'm proud.

You can't laugh. You can laugh. Ironically. If you don't know how it is, ironically, it's best not to laugh. And in general, you don’t have to read Brodsky, it’s enough just to love him, and for this, by the way, it’s probably better not to read.

If you don’t know what to say, just barely audibly move your lips, let them guess, let them ask again.

- Come on. There is hope, but there is no hope for what it is.

- How than? There is from there, and there is there.

Pash, look, we hear some slight doubt in this woof of yours. More confident, you are a leader dog, an optimistic dog.

- What another art, being a good person is an art

I don't understand, how did he see it?
- He is alone, nobody needs it, nobody needs him, he does not believe anyone...

- Purgatory - only the Orthodox. Catholics - no.
- Why?
I do not know. Drunk.

- I know what loneliness is? This is when there is no one to send an SMS that you reached.
- Is worse. Man is, and to write still no one.

- You go to hell already.
- Yeah, that's right.
- No, actually everything is in order. No no, in the ass, in loopu...