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Trust is the foundation of relationships: if you save on good cement, you get a skewed house.

While we are doing endless repairs in someone, we ourselves are slowly falling into disrepair: the parquet is drying out, the plaster is crumbling, the wallpaper is falling off ...

Love is like a shooting star. He gaped for a moment and missed her.

... From Vimes' point of view, it seemed absolutely fair. The rich man and the latest street beggar are no different from each other, except that the first has a lot of money, food, power, good clothes and good health. But he is no better. Except richer, fatter, more powerful, healthier and better dressed.

Atryganiev compared Russia with a ship that, putting the rudders on board, writes out the steepest circulation, which always threatens the ship with the keel tipping upwards.

A fading memory is like a dying lamp. A weakening memory can also be compared to a fading forget-me-not.

We are often confused with rabbits, but we are not. We have long ears, powerful legs and we are born immediately adults, bold and mustachioed. Rabbits are just a ball of trembling wool. And hares are a bunch of muscles and power.

No one will succeed in life if they waste time comparing themselves to others.

Loving and then losing someone is much worse than not knowing them at all.

Like an insect.

Journalists have absolutely no interest in the news they cover, just as waiters have no appetite for the food they bring.

Unfortunately in love, he is like an entrepreneur who continues to pay extra in the event of a deficit so as not to lose what he has already paid.

The first thing I notice about a woman is her gait. A beautiful woman is like a racehorse: slender, sleek and with beautiful posture.

Opera is like a spouse with a foreign title: it is expensive to maintain him, it is difficult to understand, so you crawl out of your skin so as not to hit your face in the dirt.