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When you love someone, you are pretty even misery he causes you.

Almighty, you made up a couple of hands,
did
each has a head, -
why don't you invented
to be without pain
kiss, kiss, kiss?!

And you have been so? When bite fingers to the blood, just something inside wildly not plowshare the pain?

As a gift, will I receive separation
And forgetfulness as a grace.
But tell me, on the death flour
You other would dare to send?

Let disco God will punish you! Doom to eternal torment! For example, every morning on your nightstand will be on the new grams of cocaine that does NOT stick!

Women is a torture instrument, designed to torment men.

What could be more bitter pangs than a bad conscience?

- If you are to captivate the temptations, miss Eyre, think about your conscience. Pangs of conscience can poison a life.
- I say, sir, repentance heals.
From their remorse does not heal. To heal can only be a rebirth. And if I forever denied the happiness I have the right to find some joy, and I will not miss any of them, for what it's worth.
- Then you'll fall all below, sir.
Maybe. But why, if these pleasures pure and sweet? And I will get them as pure and sweet as wild honey, which bees collect from Heather?
- Bee sting, and wild honey has a bitter taste, sir.

The proud people condemn themselves to damnation...

We wanted flour stinging
Instead of serene happiness...

When a person is in the end tormented, he suddenly finds himself in the depths of the abyss of cheerful cynicism.

Raskolnikov, the main mistake was that he killed himself. It was necessary to entrust the Secretary. Would the Dissenters have not seen, not heard. The torment of conscience for a penny, and use something...

You know that a woman can torture a man the cruelty and ridicule and never remorse will not feel because to myself each time thinking, looking at you, "now I'm exhausted him to death, but then he is the love of my catch up..."

I wanted her torment did not cease until the end of days, second is evidence of her abiding love to the last breath.
So I dumped her.