whiskey [Theme]

- I am a writer.

I'll get drunk again!

You hit me again today!

In general, I understood how a person’s relationship with a summer residence develops over a lifetime. At first you think never

"Children are powerless," Kawashima muttered under his breath. The tears streaming down his cheeks came as a complete surprise to him, and he finished his glass of whiskey in one gulp. No matter how terribly beaten they are, the children cannot respond in kind. Even if their mother walks them around with a shoe horn, a vacuum cleaner hose, a kitchen knife handle, strangles them, scalds them with boiling water, they do not try to run away from her, they do not dare to truly hate. Children are passionate about loving their parents. Rather, they will begin to hate not relatives, but themselves. Love and rage are so intertwined in them that when they become adults and enter into some kind of relationship with other people, only hysterical behavior can save them from heartache.

He smelled of whiskey. Whiskey and grief, and this is the most dangerous mixture.

Do not withdraw this happiness.

Of course, one can sit in a Parisian cafe on the street, drinking coffee from small cups: but I can't understand why this is more stylish than sitting indoors, drinking whiskey from a large glass?

The fast pace of time didn't scare me at all. I did not become discouraged when I celebrated my fortieth birthday and when my temples turned white. To be honest, I was even impatient to grow old, because it meant moving away from the past, which had nothing to do with Paradise Lost, but seemed to me the epicenter of the drama from which I had been running away all my life.

Plato in a bag, Mozart on a CD.

Hangover Remedy: Juice Two Whiskey Bottles ...

Waiting for you to return.

But I had already moved from the chair to the bed.

- Oh yeah. But he said that if he had a headache, he would definitely take advantage of your offer. But drinking whiskey is much nicer than this vile black potion.