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We never take on cases in which innocent people may suffer. And woe to anyone who deceives us into signing us up for this.
In every book, the preface is the first and at the same time the last thing; it either serves as an explanation of the purpose of the essay, or as a justification and response to critics. But usually readers don’t care about the moral purpose or the magazine’s attacks, and therefore they don’t read the prefaces.
And the thief will emerge from the darkness and after the deed will hide again. It is the custom of thieves to live cornered.
- But this is shopkeeping, isn’t it? - he shouted. - Start a one and a half hundred thousand dollar business and quarrel over eight rubles! Learn to live generously!
We've had enough of government activities. It's time to get down to business.
What is this reality?! Damn selfish!
Unfortunately, I do not act out of mercy. The wing movement must happen. This is how the series of probabilities will begin to move.
Yes, the Holiday is unusual, freedom from other people's affairs. After all, all they do is that other people’s affairs are imposed; they sell themselves. We need at least a day of freedom, dreams of joy... Children, lights... Fragrant flowers in the frost. Can we replace this with anything? If you don’t have this, you don’t have the strength to live...
Sit down. Do government business. Take a stick!
We are a street, Universamovskie. And your prison affairs do not concern us.
Here, on your sinful land, there are many people who pride themselves on their closeness to us and, prompted by hatred, envy, anger, pride, bigotry and selfishness, do bad deeds, hiding behind our name.
Homeless, wayward children, about whom no one in the whole world cared, remained his primary concern. He wanted to get closer to them not only in order to return them to the fold of the church, but Padre Jose Pedro dreamed of somehow easing their situation.
The pain will go away, and after a short weakness he will stop hating the world, which does not care about his suffering.
May good win!
In the real world, no one cared about my presence, and no one cared about my absence either. When I realized this, I stopped being afraid, I was no longer afraid that I might lose my body.
