Character: Alexander

- You're brave.
- Some think this is arrogance.
- Courage is when you defend their rights, and the audacity - when other people take want.

- Listen, and that you have family there?
- No family. His wife is.
- It's like?
- Yes here so.

Shakespeare after all was right. The whole world is a stage, and men and women in it are all actors. Sometimes these are credible and convincing, you would hardly even know that they are in the way.

I always wondered how people go mad and then recover again. Especially if it's suddenly done.

What do you think of when awake? About anything! ... That I don't want to disappoint mother...

After all, everything must end so the male passed the test, returns to his beloved and puts her head on her knees.

A person without affection, and it is never enough and you will be missed, because the need for affection is always greater than any affection.

If we don't know something, don't see, feel, hear, and are unable to try on the language, it does not mean that it is not.

I understand. We are husband and wife. We always have been. You are my husband. I'm your wife. And it's the most wonderful rhyme in the world.

All that is happening to me, really only because I think you like to write about it. And I, even when I like it, can't experience joy. I have to share it with you that it took place.

The longer you're with me, the more you become part of me. Sometimes even I don't know, where do you end and I begin.

If you weren't, I would have drowned myself, I floundered in the void, finding points of support.

I pass by the monument, he on the spot, and where is our date?

Only because of you, I began my own hands, my legs, my body - after all, you kissed him because you love him.
Look in the mirror and find myself thinking: but this is the one he loves. And like myself.
A.no, not like that.