Character: Lena

- Somehow not to huddle with the men in the toilets?

- Nothing to you.

- Because you don't know them, Trofimov these, and I know. You have grief with him, the second wife is not fun at all.
- Why the second?
- And because the first one they have is the army. A little beckored - and your man stubbornly did not know where.

Knowledge should be rewarded!

I first regretted that in my suede purse only fit a wallet, cosmetic bag and two certificates, instead of brick on three kilos.

-I realized something for myself.
-That you could understand?
-What decisions need to be made in life, not to piss decisions. There's the asshole took out the trellis and walnul me, not a pussy.
-Would have killed you and che? You would have died, he would have sat for half my life.
Is because it is necessary not only to make decisions but to think about them. Need to predict the life situation to the decision point, you have it was ready.
-What does this have to do with the fight?
That fight may not be, but to be ready to it and know what to do, and not try to avoid it, then I think everything will be okay.

You need to cherish what you have, even if it gets easily.

Protest always ends clowning.

- Well-ka stop! What are you doing?! The flowers have to pour a bucket of water!
- So our water supply company has kindly offered us a water! More slop water I have never seen another.

- Igor, what are you looking for?
- Eggs for eggs looking for.
- In the medicine Cabinet?
Yes. I was just wondering if we have in the fridge in the egg-tray meds, maybe eggs in there somewhere?

The snow melts, the water flows
The ground spring.
For whom love - trouble
For some salvation.
On the face of the shadow
Doubt different.
It's a weekday,
To me, you're the occasion.
I have to tell you everything,
Yes, prevents shyness.
At least look into your eyes -
The Gulf between us.
That becomes stranger
The heart does not want to know.
Ah, very, very different
I dream of you at night.

- Yes, you! You, Lena, do not really believe your eyes, You listen to me. It's out now demi Lovato is such a respectable gentleman, in the morning I suppose in a tuxedo walks... And in high school he was a pupil quite poor. Yeah... And if not for our mutual friend, Sly Dog, would direct the course went after eighth grade courses, painters and plasterers...
- I would then still loved and would carry him a bucket of whitewash!
Hey Dere, T. when learned devushek to Woo?!
- Horoshie uchitelya was!
- By the way, Sergei Petrovich in France works!
- You know, Lena... One beats Sly Dog, Sergei Petrovich...... an hour, and then kind of explains a theorem or equation... I don't remember right now, for the life of me-BIM-BOM!
- Well, I think...
- So... there's a sting... Dream about it... And cried Sly Dog heart-rending voice: "o my Lord," said, " well, not to be such a nerd!" And Serge said, good, detail: "don't be mad, Sasha... Honestly, I'm not a nerd, I just have the mind of another".
- Yes! Such a mind! Yes! Such a mind!
- What in this moment were doing Brisk cat?
You see I'm on the couch sat... Images from "Gynecology" of Steckel considered...

Lena looked at me angrily:
And by the way - what man do dad?
I did not know what to answer. And really, what dad use?

And I'm your chicken does not inspire.
- What inspires you?
- People inspire me! Man!
And about the people you know as much about the chicken.