Kara [Theme]

The rest is loyalty.

- Kara, you yourself are like a weapon. It would be really funny if you were afraid to pick up a rapier.

- You're not a killer, Kara. You are the personification of retribution.

Our religion is a religion of worship of chiefs, party, gang, pack. By the way, a convenient invention. Convenient, profitable, reliable: bowed - immediately get. Complicity is a privilege. Faithful - circular responsibility... Wrong - punishment doesn't wait either. Isn't that why "God is dead" to "Gulag archipelago" is one step?..

APHORISMS OF ANACHRONISM - 60
• You will never be kinder than you are now!
• Upset is not the same - grief at a life knockdown is similar.
• Conscious ugliness - unconscious stupidity is worse.
• The more I value you, the more I value myself.
• You live like in war, if in each person there is an enemy.
• In everything look for the soul, the rest will be found by itself.
• An unenviable fate of a young oak, when its twigs mercilessly people on the brooms of the bath crumble.
• Artificial beauty is more terrible than natural ugliness.
• True love is one and for life, otherwise it is an illusion of love.
• Independence always - through dependence comes!
• Less thoughts - more meaning!
• No matter how much we love the stars in the sky, we will never reach them.
• My past years have passed through joys and tribulations,
a breath of unreal freedom - I felt with you my precious years!
• You may not be educated, but you must be reasonable!
• A real man will never be exchanged for a fake.
• Whipped his fate with a belt, whipped.
She waited like that, and I didn't become a padon!
• Attention and care - the best confirmation of devotion!
• Physical infidelity has a spiritual beginning!
• I can't watch when the weak are offended, but I watch calmly when the strong deserved is punished.
• I despise everything that is without a soul and idolize everything that has a soul.
• We parted - the soul was not empty without you and the heart did not become stone.
• Not everything we win is blindly submitted to us!
• Every dream has its own predictions.
• Vanity - does not bring satisfaction!
• Simplicity has a natural face and a kind soul!

You are guilty that you are you, this is your crime, but this is also your punishment.

... Indeed, deceit is a shameful vice. Only the word makes us human, only the word makes it possible to communicate with each other. And if we were aware of the abomination and severity of the said vice, we would punish it by burning it at the stake with more ground than anything else.

The punishment that has befallen you is still very mild compared to what others tolerate: This is truly a paternal punishment.

Atheism.
It wasn't the war they started.
And they didn't create leprosy.
It was the Court.
No one can escape from the past.
No one can leave the Court.
Think he's not there upstairs?
Think he's not watching.
for this country?
How else do you explain that?
He checked us, but we coped.
We did what we had to do.
Islington. Enfield.
I was there. I've seen it all.
Immigrants, Muslims...
... homosexuals, terrorists.
Painful degenerates.
They had to disappear.

- Go Bloom Elsewhere, Cherry.
- From the Road, primate, man is coming.
- Yes... you don't know how to put footboards, roboshizik.
- Kara... *scream*(hurt!!) Hmm, single-celled.
- You can't rely on technique for everything, four-eyed.
- Garila you're a gown!
- Look at yourself!

What's the feeling? - Spring thunderstorms:
noisy and disturbing at night,
thin hands of birch
the month that was born rocks.
Cry - not on time met,
and what we wanted - did not work,
snow - petals of inflorescences -
fly from freezing cherries.
Give time - and become tame,
and memory is both punishment and mercy,
as dreams remember night -
remembered, immediately forgotten.
Everything is fine in general,
melancholy can be hidden in paper...
and blue shadows on white
make up the January saga.

God will forgive, but the devil will remember.

Face prigozh, and speeches touched,
Only in the eyes is the cold grave.
He will give you fame, success, and prosperity,
Generously gives both rib and gold.
Only not for nothing that he is so kind to people,
The time will come - we will pay the bills.
Treasures will be shameful to you,
Forever in shackles he imprisoned you.

- You know that yes. And if we are unlucky, we will end up in the history textbook, but then it will not be us, but someone's invention about us, someone else's interpretation. Who are we - is it possible to tell about it completely and completely? All this is only in our heads. And in the memory of those who loved us.