Character: Benedict

Is not the appetite alter? In his youth, a man likes some meat in his old age into the mouth does not take.

African fly TSE-TSE, in South America! World discovery! Or am I crazy?! I even saw a proboscis and a distinctive yellow stripes on the abdomen.
- Have you seen the fly-tsetse? But it can't be, brother. Fly-the tsetse fly found only in Africa. While kangaroos are you, by chance, met here, my friend? In Columbia!
- Sir, you want to say that I was wrong? I? Member Of The Royal Academy? Vice-President of the society of entomologists of Scotland, Ireland and North Wales.
- I think I understood everything. It was like this... Like her? Thick... Of Zheltobrjuhy! Yes, exactly zheltobrjuhy!
- Don't take my head off. No zheltobrjuhy not exist in nature. In any case, among the insects.
- In nature, maybe doesn't exist. You, of course, know better. And here in Colombia, there is. This is one of the rare insects.

- When he is not shooting, he is engaged in entomology, he can SWAT you like a bug...
- Like a fly, Sicilian jackass.

Well, I think for a lot of credit for it is too small; for high - too low growth; to clear - far too dark. One thing I can say in her favor: if she were different, she would be bad; and such as is, I don't like it.

We humans need to dream, Silje.

Young girls often confuse admiration with love. They are fond of beautiful appearance, but later realize that the impression of the beauty of the object of adoration arises from their own love, and not Vice versa.

Happy is he who, hearing about their faults, can mend.

I am very grateful to the woman because she gave birth to me, and because I nursed, too, humbly thank you; but on my forehead, played horn music or to hang me bugle in an invisible band, - no, there's a woman will excuse me. I do not want the wrong to mistrust any one of them and therefore do not believe a single one.

Oh, beneficent passion that from the first moment of its inception became my beacon of peace. Heavenly truth, who opens his eyes and drives away all human delusions! A higher power that concentrates all the powers of man and turns them into a source of unspeakable joy!

If sharp words have left a trail, we'd all go a mess.