Character: Daphne

It just seems that people solid. In fact they are like sponges soaked in paint. One, say, blue, the other red. If the sponge at least for a moment touch or tell each other just "hi!" it will be noticeable.

This thing wasn't even funny the first time. And six thousand repetitions wittier did not.

I want to give you a gift. But only if you have strong nerves.
- A good start!

He helped her to curb his too vivacious disposition, and her carelessness made up for his excessive seriousness.

Depression is a very difficult thing. And not only for the person who suffers from it.

Don't be surprised! My body always wants to eat and drink. It wants someone to fight. Too almost constantly. But this is not the worst, - he complained.
- What's the worst? asked Daph.
Guardian kicked the heavy Shoe of the forest.
- It's a nightmare... It's talking to women! he said with horror.

- Gee! thought Daph. - I'm not hiding anything! No secrets! You're welcome! Espionage in such circumstances, just not interested!

Depresnyak reliable too gay. But good fights, night flight and Persian cats, he has no weaknesses. And interests, by the way, too, except for raw meat.

What kind of birds "pagan homeless"? Feral Trojans of the survivors? Threat must be copies? Maybe you meant the pagan gods?

Besides the pathos of the machine is not our transport. Our would come on a Bicycle and accidentally blew magalova truck that was turning across the street the old lady.

- I love you. How can you not believe this?
I don't want to believe it.
Why?
Because if I believe it, she faltered, her whole body trembled in the warm wind, and allow myself to love you... someday we will have to experience the pain, and I don't want to.

- It is impossible to begin to live again, it is impossible to recreate what was. It only happens once in a lifetime.
Some events, of course. But others come to replace them, they are just as important. They're just different.

- I love you. How can you not believe this?
I don't want to believe it.
Why?
Because if I believe it, she faltered, her whole body trembled in the warm breeze, and allow myself to love you... someday we will have to experience the pain, and I don't want to.
- I'm not going to hurt you. Never. I swear to you. She sighed and leaned my head to his bare chest, and he hugged her.
No one can promise.