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Perfect skin is an endless repetition of one cell, so there are no accidents in life

I am the ink.

I couldn't think about the future - I didn't have a future. At the appointed hour, I take my swimming gear and go to the stern of the liner, then jump into the darkness and ... complete uncertainty. I could not think about the past - it disappeared, fell away by itself. All my attention was focused on the present. I live in this segment of the present, and it, like shagreen leather, is inexorably shrinking.

At two in the morning, people are especially vulnerable because their skin becomes thinner. And it thickens again no earlier than five in the morning, when the first rays of dawn break through in the east.

that Heli replaces blood.

I am spending the city budget.

To go far, you need to feel the road with your skin.

peels off! At this moment, plus or minus works in contrast.

blonde, then in a movie or in a picture everything will be decided for you: what is her skin, facial expression, and even the length of her nails. In such a world, I could no longer change anything.

While his lively and cunning eye was moving, Judas seemed simple and kind, but when both eyes stopped motionless and the skin on his bulging forehead gathered into old bumps and folds, there was a painful guess about some very special thoughts tossing and turning under this skull. They were completely alien, very special, they had no language at all, they surrounded the pondering Iscariot with a deaf silence of secrets, and I wanted him to speak, move, even lie as soon as possible. For the very lie spoken in human language seemed to be truth and light in front of this hopelessly deaf and unresponsive silence.

When you love very much, the skin becomes one for two.

Not your puppet.

For some reason, we women all believe that age-related changes will bypass us. That I will never turn gray, the skin will be elastic, on "Home" there are no normal series ... I'm honestly at how people feel about my age right now. Here I recently threw off the news that now they want to shoot a new season of the series "Sex and the City". It was posted on Facebook and the first comment was written by a man named Ivan. I'll quote bluntly, "This show is evil because now most older women in their forties will think of debauchery instead of thinking about God and grandchildren."

My mother was a healer and often faced the machinations of the devil. She told me about children who lured their parents into the forest and killed them. About the possessed, whose skin burst, because the demons burst out of their bodies. For them, we are mice that you can play with and then tear to pieces. It all starts with a mark like a sail. Its purpose is to scare us, because intimidated people are ready to do anything with anyone, just to get rid of the fear.