Character: Paul Bay

Serves me right, parasite. All of them operate as people. The captain flies... Athos catches fleas on the blue stars... Lin, lucky, treats cows... Well that to me? Why am I, an honest working man should feel like a parasite?" He walked down the path and thought how good it was that night when he found the same solution to the problem of Chebotarev and raised from the bed of the Lido and forced to check everything, and when all was correct, she even kissed him on the cheek... Paul touched his cheek and sighed. It would be great now to dig into some ha arasou problem like Fermat's theorem!.. But head just a ringing emptiness and only some dumb voice says: "Get out of anything the square root..."

Just don't tell me boring words about their happy love. - He perked up. Happy love at all boring, he said. - It is understood by the ancient. No real masters, the idea of happy love not attracted. Unhappy love was always an end in themselves great works, and happy in the best case - background.