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Attraction to another is a fascination with our own projection, which we are sending on the person. It turns out that is something totally selfish.

- I was somewhere in the container...
- You have in the bag set for blood collection?!
- Everyone has their Hobbies.

But no matter how great was his thirst for art and history, the Jura was not constrained by the choice of the field. He believed that art is not fit to vocation in the same sense as there can be a profession innate gaiety or an inclination to melancholy. He was interested in physics, science and in practical life it is necessary to do something usefull. So he went on medicine.

What you poisoned
Incurable my life?
You're like a child told me:
"Cross my heart, I love you!"
And l many of the victims I had?
Be blameless, I asked,
Wherever my soul is sad
You without complaining loved.

Tell me and I forget. Teach me and I remember. Obleci me and I learn.

Just a game? You know, this is the same what to say to the poet that his poetry is just words. To tell the artist that his work is just a waste of paper and ink. Yes to anyone, you know, to say this to devalue his work and love for the cause, which he does. Look, we all have our own values and what seems to be one pointless and empty, in fact, to another is his sense of life. Remember this and never use it again. For me it's not just a game - it's life.

It is easier to go by his heart than the call of the mind.

"Loving someone" means... to have a smooth, peaceful relationships with those who share interests and Hobbies.

So sometimes a crafty cat,
Cutesy minion maid,
After a mouse sneaking from the stove:
Sneak slow,
Polysegments rises,
Curdle someone's tail plays
Will opened his claws, cunning clutches
And suddenly the poor thing swells-drape.

Unbearable heat of his embraces,
Can't sleep count - the devil never sleeps
Teasing sinful dream
In this sense. Spunky, our hero
Imagines vividly
Mistress eyes are eloquent.

When you're passionate about - no matter.

Ardor. Passion. How seldom we hear these words. How rare both in life and even in the works.

Maybe it's a good idea, so master of himself that in such circumstances not to give their feelings. However, this ability may lurk some danger. If a woman hides the passion from a man, she risks not keep it for themselves. And then poor consolation for her to realize that the world remained in the same ignorance. Almost every attachment in some degree rests on gratitude or vanity, and to neglect them is not safe. A little excited are we all ready completely unselfish - a slight tendency quite natural. But there are few people generous enough to love without encouragement. In nine cases out of ten a woman had better show more affection than she really is. Certainly Bingley likes your sister. Nevertheless, it could be over anything, if she doesn't help him advance further.

- I hate liars! I lied, son! I came then to the hospital. You were no more than a loaf of bread when he was born! I entered the room, and the doctor placed you in my palm! In life there is nothing like never seen before! But we knew that ourselves you will not grow. We each other did not fit. Dogs - Yes, children - is another matter. Lucy very much wanted to give birth, but knew that to raise you better than others. You can't blame everything on her, I was not ready to be a father. Lucy and I were free birds! Of course, we met sometimes. But I loved her! How I loved this woman! I miss her!
- She loved you?
- Once said Yes. And then I gave in the face!