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The easiest thing now would be, probably, just to cry - but even that I did not allow myself. As an inner voice suggested, my bitter tears were still ahead.

It is so given to love, to take care of Her.

Nothing so quickly conveys the mood of the scene, how is the weather where you are shooting. Can better convey the feeling than it did at the beginning of Oliver Twist David lean? A young pregnant woman crashes through the storm, and above it, the open bright sky. By the way, removing the "Angela's Ashes" in an Irish Limerick, where every day it rains, we are faced with a problem: he was not. Had to order artificial... Although the weather was terrible. Only the Irish never recognized - otherwise it'll scare off all the tourists as well as golfers, are everywhere forced to go with umbrella.

Women definitely have intuition, and in this sense they are above men.
Napoleon a remarkable phrase said, I love her, "a Woman is never equal to a Man. She either far below him or far above." And this is true. Absolutely true! I.e. a woman can fall... Man, can also fall, but to such an extent will not fall. A woman can fall to the bottom.

Question: how come that those who are anticipating his own death, commonly fear it less than others?
Answer: fear of Death, but not the spirit; the one who feels her, thinks more as a spirit than as a man; he realizes that she brings him release, and he waits.

Question: In a dream I often see things that seem to be premonitions, but which are not performed subsequently. Why is this happening?
Answer: They can be for the spirit, if not body. The spirit sees what he wants to see because he's going to meet. We should not forget that during sleep the soul remains more or less under the influence of matter and that, consequently, is not completely released from earthly concepts; therefore, the worries of yesterday can give the dream look what you strongly desire or what you're afraid of what may be called the action of the imagination. When I'm busy with some idea, then it binds all that you see in a dream.

The end can be felt, but it can't prepare for.

Making deals, the bad guys always keep receipts. Because this will protect them in time of danger.

Inside I have something unpleasant twisted. A disturbing feeling. Too casual was meeting.

Hunches should be trusted. This is a significant ritual in my sect, everyone should faithfully fulfill.

Often the instinct is silent when we need him the most, and sounds the alarm on an empty place.

It happens all the time
And leaves the track always:
Feeling new tribulations
Brings with him trouble.

This motionless night. As the torch funeral
The blood moon glows in the sky...
Of the songs I weave myself a wreath wedding,
And my voice is ringing, disturbing and sad
He feels it from his melancholy, sympathetic trembling fear...
The next morning will bring me your greetings farewell -
I'll wait for his submissive and pale...
I know why, as the funeral torch,
To clean my wreath on my wreath wedding
Pour your bloody sinister light of the moon!

You live and doing what it should
but some murky shadow
constantly with you,
as unhappy little Ghost.
What is it?
A feeling or an illness?