Quotes from Self Publishing. Page 2050

Evening, a Boxing gym, the ropes of the ring, the informant,
Intelligent and bright light.
I go out to battle like a Gladiator
Victories await. There is no other!

War is the correction of errors of previous work the stupid politicians or the creation of new errors that was buried under a your state. But the real war is not adventure "Seven pobivahom", and the heavy and dirty work, where you pay by time, power, blood, health and money for what's worked before to earn all this only if you wish to do business right...

The highest and elusive riot is a skill in any situation, be yourself! <...> the System monitors you while you are the same, but if everyone starts to think not mold, the system is not enough no hands, no methods, no rules, to fool [and to suppress] all.

The dove bird is extremely optimistic about all the trouble forget in ten seconds. If at this particular moment nothing to it at an alarming rate comes close doing his thing, and all spits. And more - shits. Such is the air-rat. What to do, what the world is like "peace symbol".

We do not understand how good it was until it becomes worse.

Before you sleep tonight, think, what do you live for?!

Why dialogues orcs translate subtitles, and no minions? They are also on the side of evil.

The ability to make a diagnosis by visible signs and feelings of the patient, the ability to do the surgery with the help of some sharp pieces of iron, to do the anesthesia with the help of a stone heavier - it is the third category. What to do if the available funds are insufficient, the wound is too heavy and has no chance? Then you can help the skills of the psychic, spells white and black magic, sacrifices to various gods... All of this will teach you. But this is the fourth category. If it does not work and magic, are prayers. First - prayers of healing, then if will not help - for the repose of the soul. It is the highest, the fifth category, which is assigned to the graduate of Military Medical Academy.

You should always remember: "In the ring you don't blink - you will miss the victory."

Not are women of love, but more so death.
In their still waters of the soul are swarming devils.

In Shiraz publicly read Hafiz ghazal
Night and day - volunteers readers.
Russia - poets do their
Honor so you can't as revered in Iran singers?

I began to doubt the hatred which he felt for this man. His problem is familiar to me. The cage in which we are thrown at birth and say, "Survive!".

Dream to marry a good man and live with him into old age. And yet to give birth to five children. Three daughters and two sons. For jewelry and beautiful clothes calmly. Excited me lead books. More than anything I love my family. Enough? I opened a storehouse of inconsistent information about yourself to distract Juan from the topic of the family.