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Sometimes the real fun begins when ends the farce.

When the battle turns into a farce, the only way to keep the greatness to rise above it.

Errey was gone for five years; and, until recently, not particularly thought about returning. However, due to the fact that he killed someone really important. Just... boring he was there. And after Farleon generally dull. Because when unseen dangers every day tickling your nerves, as something silly to refer to reigning in the capital of vanity, as to something meaningful. The farce it is a farce. And the noble class, like it or not, spends all its life in this fake state.

Any tragedy over time can turn into a sad sloppy farce. In order to turn the tragedy into a farce, it is not necessary to be seven spans in a forehead. Simply in a kind of Executive Committee to get into the archives of thirty or forty years ago, to find there the user manual, blow off the dust from it and execute. Moreover, to perform an even more grotesquely than it would have been executed forty years ago.

Farce is the essential theatre. Farce refined becomes high Comedy, brutalisierung farce - tragedy.

Tell me, do you have any evidence that Douglas gold was in love with Valentina, Centri? If you carefully weigh all, you will understand that everything is based only on the revelation of Mrs. gold and the cries of jealousy, published by Centre.

The less experience, the more you want to show off.

Because nothing is better than a world that is a farce, we had been proposed, respectively, to take the world too seriously not worth it. On the contrary, you need to bring in a bit of farce.

A farce in the bedroom when it is actually incredibly sad.

In fact, the farce exists only for the audience, for the participants - never.

With sadness I saw in this the machinations of my eternal enemy: the spirit of farce again took up his antics.

The endless farce! Makes me want to cry my innocence. Life is the farce which everyone plays.
Farce continuelle! Mon innocence me ferait pleurer. La vie est la farce à mener par tous.

From tragedy to farce - one step.
As it turned out, the vast majority of people have obesely. They are not able to do this step. Treading water, blinking in disbelief. Only that was funny, but then, almost immediately, without warning, without written notice, is not funny. No, they say, we do not agree. You so will you please tell us in advance what we should do in the next second: to cry or to laugh?
We get ready, get ready...
These people do not live.
They are all the time prepared all the time and not ready.
Because from farce to tragedy - is also one step.
Want banality? Our lives are shorter than this step.