Character: Mark. Page 2

Man can become God, if control his own fate.

And you know, I have a friend. Now, he has his own theory about that company in which more than three people in gatherings, the conversation always comes death...

I do not like the idea of condemnation. I prefer to be a mirror is simply to reflect what is happening in themselves, to consider and overcome, but I'm reluctant to do. Not that I'm smart and careful enough to consider themselves better than others.

The guy was clearly crazy, but at least something was created.
So I told the Commander, and he chuckled. Mark, he said, I'm not against the creativity of the mentally ill, but doesn't it seem weird that the only you found the Creator stamped money?

Don't get me wrong, but I'm not willing to suffer for more than one hour. It's too painful for all, each, and there is no escape - I'm not even capable of suicide.

In the deserts of the Meridian there is not a damn thing. They are similar to the stone table, which forgot to brush away the crumbs.
If you look closely, the "baby" is almost microscopic rocks. The sun gently warms, but still kindles the desert to the temperature of the anteroom of hell.

He said that, if your hands have achieved some kind of independence and liberation, if it fifty years plowed, and then he rebelled and killed the slave owners and the invaders personally. He said it with such pride that it made me sad.

- What did he say?
- Nothing, nothing, he said nothing.
- No. I said that maybe I'm gay or bisexual.
- Oh, Mama MIA! As you scared! And I thought you didn't like my tiramisu!

- I thought about this room. It is quiet, and our bedroom next. It is very light. The perfect place to... well you know...
- Home cinema, brilliant!

- Listen to me.
- I need time.
- No, if I give you time I get back to work, I will head. the Department will end that life will take care of the other children, and you will survive the crisis, write a bestseller, you'll find yourself of a loved one and have a family with him, which was supposed to have with me, and no, I can't give you the time...

Each fault has its own Statute of limitations. We must learn to forgive people. If you have no goodness, who are you?

- To be honest, I drink every day?
A little of both. Wake up in the morning, in the evening to sleep.

Mark, when I went to her room, in your apartment there were two people alive, right?
Yes.
- How much is left now?

- You see, mark, the few who die from the fact that it drops a chandelier. Also a few people stuck in the neck with a screwdriver when they fall off the chair. And especially rarely both things happen within half an hour.
Within four minutes.