Character: Lin. Page 1

- So what are you afraid of Guide.
- A-AH!!
You're just afraid to fall - calmly told me the fucking philosopher. - And I'm afraid to fall not on their own. I'm afraid that it will happen on someone else's will. Not you. However, you are not afraid of death. Exactly. You're not afraid of the pain. And I'm afraid that you'll have no choice. I'm afraid that one day I will be able to decide if you live or die. And that one day someone will make that choice for you. Therefore, take risks. Therefore, live one day. Therefore, and fought in his world like a moth in a glass - there, you just couldn't choose.

For him friendship was measured by what people are doing and that are willing to make for a friend, and not the joys that I share with him.

You can't let his friend die like that - alone with fate and death.

Something happens inside when the woman you love smiles at you. You pierces by a rain of arrows that give you the courage.

A woman who is much smarter than you, love is very hard - the worst thing is that, when you throw again and again face in the dirt, enjoy.

All we have done in this life is stored within us for a long time after our ambitions and fears covered with ashes and frost on some forgotten coast. Those are what we eat, we make our actions, not our thoughts or words.

Family, home -, these simple words are like atolls, raised from the deep tectonic movements of the heart. Loss, loneliness - these simple words are like a flood that covers the once fertile valley.

However, there are such people and such attachment that are hard to tolerate every breakup, and every time to leave is to leave forever their native country.

No smile does not have any effect, no parting words no comfort, no kindness will not save, if our inner truth will not be beautiful. For connects all of us - all the best in us - only the truth of human hearts and the purity of love, unknown to other creatures.

On the dressing table lay stacks of money and a fresh passport that I could go anywhere. But had nowhere to go: there was no place on earth where I would not feel the void left by those whom I lost, the nameless emptiness, devoid of meaning and love.
People fleeing, trying, overcoming the pain and tear out the hearts of my past, remnants of its former self, the memory of those places where he grew up, about the people who loved him. Flight allows him to survive, losing himself, but he still loses. We can reject their past, but it continues to torment us, it follows us like a shadow, which is annoying, until his death, whispers to us the truth about who we are.

"What's it like, once asked Karl, - after the withdrawal discontinuation of heroin?" I tried to explain to her. Remember all the occasions in your life when you felt fear, deep fear. Someone sneaks from behind while you think you're alone, and shouts to frighten you. A gang of bullies ganging around the ring on you. You fall in a dream from a great height, or standing on the edge of a cliff. Someone holding you under water, you feel that the breath is interrupted, and break, break, grasping hands to get to the surface. You lose control over the car and see how the wall is coming towards your silent scream. Gather together all these squeeze the chest and feel the horrors of them at the same time, hour after hour and day by day. Imagine on top of all the pain, once tested you: burn with hot oil, sharp piece of glass, a broken bone, the sound of gravel when you fall in the winter on a bumpy road, a headache, Earache and toothache. Put them together, pinched the groin, piercing cries from the sharp pains in my stomach and feel them all at once, hour after hour and day by day. Then think of all the transferred you the mental agony - the death of a loved one, failure sweetheart. Remember failure and shame, unspeakably bitter remorse. Add them through the heart of misery and sorrow and feel them all at once, hour after hour and day by day.

There is no other animal that is able to put such a ridiculous. A cat can make you look clumsy, dog - dumb, but only horses can achieve both. And then the horse will flip its tail, accidentally stepping on your foot - and you immediately understand that she did it on purpose.

- We're going to the concert "Big change". Go?
- Big change?
Is the teachers ' group.
- PF. I'm better on the wall would be killed.

And even though I tried not to think about K. my love is persistently dug claws into my heart. I kissed the wind blowing in her direction. I'd say her name when I was single.