Character: Adrian



- Are you not in Paris?
- Didn't you know? But, how do you know since you didn't call. Why are you calling?
- To learn how you.
- No, why me? And I'll tell you why. Because the guts to call my mom. Because you know Leah you with dirt mixed.
- Not at all.
- You thought that with me will be easier.
Adrien, that's not it.
- What is?
- I miss you.
Have you no shame?
It won't change anything.
Yes, that's right.
- While you hate me, but then...
- Then what? I want to say, get used? As in Syria, are accustomed to bombs? And in Africa, AIDS? Yes, why we are used? Why? You have nothing to say? Well, so far!
№ 257378   Added MegaMozg 18-01-2017 / 14:31
I hate useless debate, when everyone knows in advance that he will still concede - or, conversely, will never yield to the partner; I love the candid honesty in business conversations because it enables to simplify and quickly move forward.
№ 195154   Added MegaMozg 13-01-2017 / 17:40
But, whatever is said, the ties of kinship are very weak when they are not backed closeness; this is particularly clearly see when confronted with cases of inheritance.
№ 195153   Added MegaMozg 13-01-2017 / 17:40
To fight fanaticism with common sense seldom wins.
№ 195152   Added MegaMozg 13-01-2017 / 17:40
Our big mistake is that we certainly are trying to achieve from a man of such qualities, which he does not have and is not developing in him of what he possesses.
№ 195150   Added MegaMozg 13-01-2017 / 17:40
Of all gradually leaving me the joys of one of the most precious, and most natural, is a dream. The man who sleeps little and badly, based on countless pillows, plenty of time to ponder this strange pleasure. Of course, the most beautiful dream is a dream, it represents the addition to love, the wise repose embodied in the two sleeping bodies. But now I took another unique mystery of sleep, eat for him, inevitable and dangerous dip in the evenings, when we are naked, alone and unarmed, into an ocean where everything becomes just another color, density of objects, the rhythm of breathing - and where we often find the dead. Calms only that dream we eventually leave, and we have not changed as a strange prohibition prevents us to carry out dreams shape their images. Or what is that sleep heals us of fatigue, but he resorted to the most radical method of treatment: we seem to at some time cease to exist.
№ 195149   Added MegaMozg 13-01-2017 / 17:40
Happiness is always a high work of art: the slightest mistake distorts it, the slightest hesitation kills, disfigures the slightest embarrassment, the slightest nonsense makes you stupid.
№ 195148   Added MegaMozg 13-01-2017 / 17:40
Power, violence and faith, three forms of dependence of people.
№ 177116   Added MegaMozg 12-01-2017 / 19:17
I have lived most of my life in the belief that one person can change everything. It is not easy, neither for him nor for those whom he destroys in his path. I wanted to be everything at once... to help everyone, to save all at once. But it does not happen. You always have to choose who to be and what to sacrifice.
№ 77021   Added MegaMozg 04-01-2017 / 12:12
We can do anything we want.
№ 25607   Added MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 06:19