corpses [Theme] Page 24

I eagerly, even with some fear stared at this foreign woman who became my closest, and looking at her, suddenly realized that only the dead belong to us completely, but they can't escape. Everything else in life moves, evolves, goes, and, even appearing again, becoming unrecognizable. Just a dead faithful. And this is their strength.

I understand that nobody wants to think about it, but where was his head?

As one friend of mine is dead - I knew too much!

Better be dead cool than alive weak.

In the dark days of the net, only the dead.

Are the dead not quite.

Remember, newbie, if I run the clinic with the body, no one you to another job will not pripahivaet.

Knock at the graves and ask the dead if they want to rise again, and they have a negative shake their heads.

I watch the dead, and every pats and scratches my lovely, kind words, but the dead are more alive from this are not done...

Maximum sense of humour have died: they laugh at everything.

If array themselves in the dead and play amongst them, you will have to join them.

Slain spare, burial service and pampered haven,
Will not tell about the living but the dead, we cherish.

The dead are not offended.

A serial killer is rampant among the dead; they are he is better company than real people. In fact, he himself in the shower - dead.