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Every old house has its legends and its ghosts.

Even if it's only the "shadow" one day she will find the body and will cease to be a Ghost.

The spirits of the ancestors are strong, they are all around us.

There's nothing worse than clinging to ghosts. Will remain with empty hands.

I'm not an atheist, quite the contrary. Just judge for yourself. If I died, it just would not sit near relatives, that I mourn.
Most likely, I would go to some empty house and howled there. All the ghosts about to do so.

Public opinion is like a Ghost in an ancient castle: nobody's seen him, but all of them frightening.

Consciousness abhors a vacuum, and we tend to populate it with ghosts.

At night, in sleep,
fish ghosts
at lake forest.
From the story old,
the moonless desert,
they crowd visions
come and catch all the shadows.
But struggling in the network
heart your find.
And the past is disturbing,
looking for I heart too
but no sign of him.
Sailed, sunk
in forgetful waters.

- I can't walk through his own house without bumping into one of your dead offspring.
I loved their children.
- To death.

When crossing the border, was detained N. On the question of the border guard he answered that he was a Ghost and just wanted to wander through Europe.

No, dead is not dead for us!
There is an old Scottish legend,
That shadows them, invisible to the eye
In the midnight hour we go on a date,
That dusty harps hanging on the walls,
Mysteriously touch their hands
And awaken the dormant strings
Sad and sweet sounds.
We tales tales name,
We deaf the day we day don't understand;
But in the gloom stories we live
And silence trustingly heed.
We ghosts do not believe; but we
Tormented love, and tormented separation anxiety...
I listened, I heard them many times,
Those sad and sweet sounds!

Suspicion breeds phantoms.

- Do you believe in ghosts?
- Why are you asking me?
I do not know. Not all be shit, right? Must be the best place, somewhere. At least for people like you.
But not for you?
- Since you moved in here, this is the best place.

Why would he, a blue-eyed middle-aged man, whose hair already flecked with gray, and who as well as his wife, care about the welfare of the family, to believe in some ghosts? Ghosts do not require an inheritance, do not give you to the court, not scaring the IRS and I do not blame you for what you did in the lunch break miss a dose or two martinis.