Character: Clara

Maybe you are destined for what I am not destined: to know at least one person to the end. Me. The one you love.

There is no person on earth whom I know as well as I know you, and yet - I do not know anything.

Why is the clock always round? You never noticed how funny they are, those tiny second hands, always chasing something and can't keep up, no way. They are so diligent, stupidly diligent, but they can't catch what they want to catch, no way.

If our spirit is firm and strengthened by the vigor of life, then it is able to distinguish an alien, hostile influence, exactly as it is, and calmly follow the path where our inclinations and vocation attract us.

If the house was about to collapse, then I, like a certain woman, before running away, would have time to quickly straighten the curtain that had been bent.

- Wonderful. In chains.
- Yep...
- Twisted like a turkey, and all thanks to your doctor...
- Shut up, Goody. I saved your life.
- I kept the situation under control.
- Long-haired simpleton vs. killer robots, I'd know exactly who to bet on.
- If you hadn't betrayed me, I would have won.
- You'd turn into smoke and ashes.
- Ha...
- And it would scatter into small laughing pieces settling in the cups of the spectators.
- What nonsense. Ha...
- Oh it started again. I haven't laughed in a long time!
- But hehe... you're amusing me, gray-haired old man.
- Guard, he laughs again. I can't be locked up with a laughing person.

- Got out of my head, distributed among three million cybermen who will soon wake up, kill us and start building a starship. We need to destroy the planet before they take off.

- Did you say?!
- I know what I said. Those were my words.
You said she looked at you strangely.
I was tired and upset. That's not what I meant! It's a machine and it does its job.
- This is a high-end car, we are not talking about some kind of cheesecake.
- You won't persuade me to chat with your ship, it's not normal.
- That's fine, sorry her.
- Because those guys who can't care for a girl if her mom doesn't approve of her.
- It is important to me that you make friends so that I can leave you alone.
- You're scaring me!

- You say, but I hear only moo-moo-moo-moo-moo-moo. Let's fly.

If we miss, then remember.

- ... You love Russia?
Very.
- Just the same. Russia should be loved. Without our immigrant love Russia - cover. There is no one loves her.

- I'll tell you, Clara, so: I am only an honest life, but that all, you know? to one and all!
But if we expect others to never start. Everyone should...
- Everyone should but not everyone does! Listen, Clara, I can tell you easier. Against what was a revolution? Against privileges! Sickening Russian people from what? From privileges. Some were dressed in uniform, others in sable, some peshkodralom - other in carriages, some on gudochka to the factory, other restaurants face increased. Right?
- Of course.
- Correctly. But why now people are not repelled from the privileges, and are drawn to him?

Love has many faces - jealousy being one of them.

Go with the idea that these alien images have no power over you; only the Belief in their hostile power can make them really hostile to you.