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Sometimes you make connections, and sometimes the relationship you.

- The second night - said Ravic. It is dangerous. The charm of novelty is gone, and the charm of trust yet.

And then I realized. All the way we seemed to be wonderful companions, although he was only alone metal bars, each circled in its own orbit. From afar they look like beautiful shooting stars. And in fact, there we are, locked up alone, like criminals, inside these glands, and fly to nowhere. If by chance the orbits of the two satellites are the same, then we meet. And when they come in contact, even able to recognize in each other a kindred spirit. But only for a moment. To the next moment once again be in absolute solitude. Until you burn somewhere down and will not turn at all nothing.

But it is the height of relationship, gratitude and compassion lose their meaning. And, standing before her, breathing easily and happily, like a prisoner released into the wild.

- How the guy celebrates anniversary, you can understand how much he needs you!
- Well... I always asked cutting off the ear.

The Union of foolish men and foolish women creates a mother-heroine. The Union of foolish women and clever man creates a single mother. Union smart women and foolish men creates a normal family. Union of intelligent men and intelligent women creates flirtation.

The greatness of a great man is how he treats little people.

- In vain I listened to her, - he confided to me one day. - Never listen to what they say flowers. You just have to look at them and breathe their fragrance. My flower watered fragrance my entire planet, I could not he happy. This talk about clipping and tigers... They need me to move, and I got angry...
And he admitted:
- I didn't understand! It was necessary to judge not by words but by deeds. She gave me your scent lit up my life. I had to run. For these pitiful tricks, and the above I had to guess soft. Flowers are so inconsistent! But I was too young, I have not yet learned to love.

The day will come and again I meet someone. Everything will be very natural - like the motion of the planets, whose orbits crossed. And we will again hope for a miracle, every man for himself, and to wait for some time, to wash their souls and break up, no matter what...
Until when?

The mother chose for her dresses, books, hats and thoughts.

- Why relationship is so hard?
- Because the only thing that is the hardest is the loneliness.

Plastic people give each other plastic emotions, except that somehow after all these plastic stories flow like natural tears...

There is nothing more unjust than to miss someone without reciprocity.

Friendship between a man and a woman is weaker at nightfall.