Character: Sarah. Page 1

I think I completely ceased to understand the world.
- Is it someone who understands? smiled Alan.

- I was never in love with a woman. I didn't even think about it.
It's how we were brought up, not even knowing that we have a choice. Do you know how long I believed that sick that what I feel is a sin that is against nature? For too long, Carlota. It is quite natural. Something so wonderful cannot be wrong.

I know that I'm a lesbian, but I don't understand why. Did I play with toy soldiers? No. And in the war? No. I like the ballet pink color. I was crazy about "Hello Kity". I played with dolls. Just love the first time I worked with a woman. I liked it, and I stopped there. Probably because of laziness. Maybe I am a lesbian just because of his laziness!

In this world there are no guarantees, only opportunities.

- Oh, my God! What kind of person am I!?
- You're like a lot of other people, Sarah, how very many people. Can the army be staffed by people who have been in your situation. Literally, you can gather everyone who was cheating, and to declare war on the loyal people and win!

- I don't want another divorce! Horace, I can not stand! That is, it is what it is. I don't blame you don't blame yourself, it happened... But if it happens to me again, what does this mean?
- That shit from you mate! It's okay! Me too. It doesn't make you a bad person, just don't get married. Go away and don't repeat that. If one - like me. Can't stay in this shit, trying to ignore the obvious. It's a madhouse, so Catholics live...

- Sarah, I fucked your sister! And the whole story! Okay? That's what happened. There is no need to dig deeper.
- No. So, of course, makes it easier.
Yes that is why people do things like this... because then there is no need to rake a bunch of crap, and otherwise - to sift through a bunch of crap. And nobody wants that. So if you have a bad marriage, fuck a relative and go! It works! As fire for insurance money. You know, when the building burns down, no one asks questions. The main thing is really to burn it to the ground.

- Come on, your body knows what you need!
- Well, I listen to the voice of reason.

- Forget it.
- I can't. Till death do us part.
- Forget about me! All in the past!
- Sarah, stop it.
- Your mistress is dead, the one that you loved anymore. I've been different.
- We are not guilty of our sins. And did not want such a life.
Eric, I did terrible things, which no justification.
- I know. Me too. Maybe we're it and don't deserve. Not for us to decide. But we deserve each other.

Do we not deserve a chance?
- It doesn't matter. You're leaving again. We do not see the truth because we are weak and hope. But for love there is no hope, it ends with betrayal. It has always been.
You know, I don't believe you.

The easiest way to solve the problem by destroying themselves along with it. Harder to fight it, while remaining to live.

We were complete opposites - hard against soft, light against dark, soft against the determination. But something tells us that neither of us would be complete without the other. We were a Mobius strip, a tangled knot that cannot be untied.

Don't trip, man!

Oh, I unfortunate! How you hurt me! I now a fallen woman! Well, almost... I never want to see you, at least - before Breakfast!