Character: Andrew. Page 5

- Love is a great feeling, but what's incest?
- Really, where does the incest?
- He was referring to suicide.
Wait, and incest then what is?

His problems are my problems. My problem is your problem. Your problems are your problems. The chain is clear?
- Extremely. But to work for free we're not going.
- This refers to the link "your problem."

Human gossip you're afraid of... What they do! People are like dogs: who where not moved - they are in the noise. The hollow stopped, and again waiting, who would than was given.

- And do not fear God?
- As he is?
- And how!
Is on icons, or what? It's people painted. The pain is, death is, and God I have not seen.

- You look awful!
- Yes you that!

The ideal woman should be kind, smart and beautiful.
Good-always silly, smart bitches, and beautiful-and fools and bitches at the same time.

You weren't my wife - with the wife live in the house, you're my whole world, all of you came together - moved in together.

Tamara, as for the money - I'm an atheist!

Which we barely begun to live, become dull, grey, uninteresting, lazy, indifferent, useless, unhappy... the City is ours exists for two hundred years, in its one hundred thousand inhabitants, and no one who would not be similar to others, no ascetic, neither in the past nor in the present, no scientist, no artist, no a little bit
a marked man, which would not excite the envy or desire to imitate him. Only eat, drink, sleep, then die... others are born and also eat, drink, sleep and not to go silly from boredom, diversify the life of their nasty gossip, vodka, cards, litigation, and wives of cheating husbands, and the husbands lie, pretend to see nothing, hear nothing, and irresistible vulgar influence crushes the children, and the spark of God is extinguished in them, and they become as miserable as like each other dead, as their fathers and mothers...

I can say much but not say anything. I can smile, nod, and in my heart to hate. I let my friends think they are my friends. I have learned to wait. I learned to retaliate. But there's one of two things: either you're a good guy, or you're a good dealer. And I'm a good dealer. I'm A Ginger.

- Where you from?
City haemorrhoids Moscow, heard?

- That's how much I experienced with you, one can not understand what you need?
- To live. Just live... don't be afraid, don't hide. What is there to understand?!

- Spectacled snake, five letters... Do you know?..
On your toes counts letters and with a surprised face:
- Worm... what?

I'm bored with you. Biomass ***ing...