Character: Amanda. Page 1

Why is personal life, if I have enough happiness to work?

- Why is it every time you bring a new painting, you have bowed your knees?
- No, not every time. You know, I look at this painting and see it's love, that they loved each other until death.
Amanda, it is the same pattern! In life would not have been two years, how she would get pregnant, he was partying with a waitress from the bar.
- Maybe that's why I love art more than life.

Time goes fleeting through my fingers, and that's irreplaceable. Yes, war is terrible and it scares me. I mourn all of the dead, but that doesn't mean you have to give up on yourself and give up the pleasure that gives us life. Look, Gabriel: each of us has a path destined to us by fate long before our birth. And I'd rather follow that path and live than to do nothing and bury myself alive. Right now you need to learn to appreciate what you got. Every minute, every moment. After all, who knows whether we will Wake up tomorrow?

- Is that your family?
- No, Amanda. It's a bird.

- That's really what I'm not worried - I spoke. At least in the case put, only to have it conform to the canons of etiquette.
- Covers the rules of etiquette do not match, laughed Amanda, if you're not a cello.

- What were we thinking?
- We didn't think, ' said Dawson. - We were in love with each other.

- You will not be able to say my Vulcan name.
- And you?
- More or less. After years of training.

All pretty girls are a trap, a pretty trap, and men they expect...

There are some things that people don't recognize because they don't like the way it sounds: "I'm lonely! It's true! The loneliness is tangible!"