Character: Writer

Went out, came to the funeral.

Where is the third part of the book? Re-read you only two parts. Because the third book is not good. So write it himself.

I didn't bother to knock. A few years ago just out of stupid curiosity, I tried to knock, feeling like a complete idiot and left.

The search for truth. She's hiding, and you are looking for. In one place I dug - yeah, the nucleus consists of protons. In the other dug - beauty, triangle a b C equals triangle a-Prim, b-Prim, C-Prim... You done good. It's worse for me. I the truth is dug up, but this time with her something to do... I Dug up the truth, and dug up a bunch... I will Not say anything. You take any law of Archimedes. From the very beginning were correct and now it is correct, and always will be right. But's in the Museum of antique pot. At the time it scraps were thrown, and now he is in the Museum and is widely admired brevity pattern and unique shapes... All sighing and groaning, and suddenly it turns out that it's not antique, and slipped his archaeologists some crook or prankster. And Ahan, oddly enough, subsides...

God forbid. I don't think it's bad for me.

How do I know what to call what I want? And how do I know that in actual fact I don't want what I want? Or, say that I do not want what I want? It's pretty elusive stuff, we have to call, as they vanish, melt, evaporate. Like a jellyfish in the sun. Ever seen?

There is a triangle A, B, and C that equals triangle A-Prim, B-Prim, C-Prim. You feel the boredom contained in these words?

This is the law of life! Dream about one thing and get quite another.

The search for truth. She's hiding, and you are looking for. In one place I dug - yeah, the nucleus consists of protons. In the other dug - beauty, triangle a b C equals triangle a-Prim, b-Prim, C-Prim... You done good. It's worse for me. I the truth is dug up, but this time with her something to do... I Dug up the truth, and dug up a bunch of crap. You take any law of Archimedes. From the very beginning were correct and now it is correct, and always will be right. But's in the Museum of antique pot. At the time it scraps were thrown, and now he is in the Museum and is widely admired brevity pattern and unique shapes... All sighing and groaning, and suddenly it turns out that it's not antique, and slipped his archaeologists some crook or prankster. And the form he left is unique, and the figure concise, Ahan, oddly enough, subsides...

- Well, report about the report. What should I cite?
- Well, of course, Karl Marx - three quotes.
- Large?
- No. Then of Lenin - three, Vladimir Lenin, and one of Turgenev Ivan Sergeevich. Well, it's for recovery, so to speak, for the literary report.
- That's because of people like you, about me jokes across the country go after each plenary. You would have the Bible quote stuck! You really want to set me a fool? Everyone knows that I do not read books. Turgenev to withdraw.

Once I walk out of a movie in the daylight, I feel overwhelmed by sadness. Anything eyes do not look.

In College we had four thousand students. So of them only fifteen boys and fourteen girls with me watched the stars. Others were running along the paths and watching their own feet.

The thought that he will once again open its mouth and; as with a blowtorch, scorch the peach fuzz on my cheeks, my heart goes to the heel.

Every night I was wrapped in cold cotton blanket, and at dawn unfolded with the same nasty feeling in my soul. Every morning the pillow was wet, and I couldn't remember what I dreamt about, and why it has become brackish.