Character: VojtjTích Dvořák

All I can do on my own is fall into a deep hole where there is no light or sound. Where my own feelings are dulled to the illusion of their complete absence. This helps relieve pain, but does not help... survive it. It’s like I’m freezing a sore spot, forcing myself to forget about it. It cannot be treated. Only, hiding, waits when he can remind about himself again. Destroy me. It tries to do this even through freezing.

Of course, they didn’t part all day anyway, but at the same time he easily let her out of sight, didn’t try to be at arm’s length around and everywhere in order to grab or stop her in time.

It's just that sometimes, in order to cope with pain, a person needs to find someone to blame.

Do not allow yourself to make mistakes, and even if you did and the truth about it can hurt others - lie so that you yourself believe that this did not happen.

Sometimes there is not as much time left as we would like, but if you feel that the door is yours, you need to go through it. How much time nm is left.

Not a single door closes in front of us just like that. This always means that another is waiting somewhere. You just have to find it. Sometimes it takes time, but you will find her. You will definitely find it.

It was a dangerous feeling because he knew it was all an illusion. Sasha will never be his wife, they will never have a daughter, and this evening, when he prepares dinner, and a five-year-old girl tells him something with enthusiasm, will never happen again. And you shouldn't allow yourself to enjoy it, so as not to regret it later.

If I were trying to charm the woman of my dreams, I would not introduce her to those who can dump so much dirt on her head.

She knew perfectly well about his feelings for her, as he knew about her for him, and if not for his self-control and notions of nobility, she would have done stupid things long ago.

After all, deep down, you are terribly afraid of a new serious relationship. You know all too well how vulnerable your own feelings and emotions make you. Therefore, you avoid them.

You're eager to find evidence that life isn't limited to a boring routine. Work, home, family, mortgage, beer on weekends with friends are not your option. You need adventure and achievements. Whether it's aliens or the dead - just to be non-trivial.

Momentary importance is just an illusion. What's really important is what you choose with an eye to the future.

The closeness of the end forces us to reconsider our priorities. They say you need to live every day as if it were your last. Those who are talking this nonsense have never lived such a day - the last.

To live and do something, to achieve something, knowing that in the end you are waiting only for death and oblivion, is terrible. It's always been that way.