Living’s for those of us who failed. Greedy God, gathering in the good ones, leaving the world to the rest of us, to rot.
Suddenly the thought that the end of her life was imminent shocked him; it was one thing to pity someone he didn't know, quite another to face the same dilemma with someone he knew intimately. That was the trouble with beds. They turned strangers into intimates more quickly than ten years of polite teas in parlours.
Belief doesn't rest on proof or existence...it rests on faith...without faith there is nothing.
How frightening, that one person could mean so much, so many things.
Старость – самое жестокое мщение, которое на нас обрушивает мстительный бог. Почему о%B
The best thing about being 40 is that you can appreciate 25-year-old men more.