Character: Anastasia Kamenskaya

Memory and attention is very selective.

... but for some reason no one is taking care of the person at heart was calm, more worried about the stomach.

Criminals - part of the population, and not the worst part, but just PART of it. And the police - not the best part of the population, not the elite. And if the population increased the number of poorly educated and not very clever people, these people with equal frequency as to penetrate the ranks of criminals, and in the ranks of the police. As for people talented, gifted and having high quality vocational training, they naturally tend to exert their knowledge and power where it will pay more, that is, in business, in business, and not low-paid in our bodies. It turns out that among the criminals of people are narrow-minded and silly as much as among us, of the policemen, that is, the intellectual advantages we have in front of them. And people intelligent and capable among them more, and in this regard, the intellectual advantage has been steadily slipping to their side. Here you have all arithmetic.

When there is an awareness of personal freedom, freedom of choice, escalates critical, it's normal, it's natural. When there is no freedom, people are forced to adapt, and criticality prevents him. To survive, he must try not to notice drawbacks and accentuate the merits, maybe even to invent them or greatly exaggerated.

The user should be able to feel its importance, and in any case he can not show that you know something better than the boss, otherwise why need a Manager, if your employees all know?

I was forty-one years. You know, Yura? Forty-one! I exchanged fifth decade. And what I like a girl-a youngster, all the fear? Chiefs are afraid, parents are afraid, even just people on the street are afraid, and suddenly I was somebody offend, insult, rude to me? I can't stand everyone and everything to be afraid of, huh? That I crumble because I have someone going to shout? Yes, let them yell, let them quarrel with me, even the hairs will not fall.

- What do you do?
You know, there's such a profession, belonging to a which admit dangerous. Say you're a doctor, the interlocutor immediately a thousand ills. I will say that you are the master on repair of TVs, you need a TV repaired.

I do human destruction. All of my dignity - it is a sore back and disgusting character.

Retribution is simply a beautiful word. Revenge I will bring nothing but mindless killing. Dead anything can't be taught.

- You have a shred of pride?
- Of course. Leszek says that my conscience and pride, even the pigs food.

- But I do no luck! Every time I meet a girl on the second day, she shut off the mobile phone for non-payment, on the third she begins to freeze in his old coat, and on the fourth it turns out that she never vacationing in the Maldives.
- I wonder where you get acquainted with such?
- In the "Gallery", restaurant, night club.
- In the subway come on down!
- In the subway? Why?
- And they are all there under the ground.
- Who?
Girls are good, they are usually in the metro ride.

Stuff comes out only when looking for it.

- Tell me, you like your job?
- Well, of course, the criminal investigation Department is not a ballet. In a nutshell not tell. The work is hard, dirty, but interesting and sometimes exciting.
- You have to be very dedicated to your work, to put up with the inevitable mud...
Or not very loyal, but able to ignore human filth. Or not a devotee, but to fully enjoy their power.

- What is it? Three years after the wedding I find out that I married a liar.
- Well, what do you say then?
Because you pretended not to know how to cook! But now, when the lie is exposed, you'll be like all the normal wife to stand at the stove! What is it, what is this masterpiece?
Are eggs Neapolitan... Look, I don't know how to cook, but it's not my fault it turned delicious!