Indira Usmanova

"Любовь это не чувство. Чувства рождаются от любви. Любовь это безусловное посвящение себя такому же неидеальному человеку." Рик Холланд "Be anxious for nothing, but in everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known to God. Ande the peace of God, which surpasses all comprehension, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus. Finally, brethern, whatever is true, whatever in honorable, whatever is right, whtaever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is of good repute, if there's any excellenceand if anything worthy of praise, dwell on these things." Phillipians 4:6-9 You know, some people... send flowers, or cards, or... give people hugs. I... make sure their paper work's all in order. I thought I'd try something different. Henry Weston (Mr.Magorium's Wonder Emporium) When King Lear dies in Act V, do you know what Shakespeare has written? He's written "He dies." That's all, nothing more. No fanfare, no metaphor, no brilliant final words. The culmination of the most influential work of dramatic literature is "He dies." It takes Shakespeare, a genius, to come up with "He dies." And yet every time I read those two words, I find myself overwhelmed with dysphoria. And I know it's only natural to be sad, but not because of the words "He dies." but because of the life we saw prior to the words. I've lived all five of my acts, Mahoney, and I am not asking you to be happy that I must go. I'm only asking that you turn the page, continue reading... and let the next story begin. And if anyone asks what became of me, you relate my life in all its wonder, and end it with a simple and modest "He died." Mr.Magorium Решено:не делать ничего,что побоялся бы сделать в последний час своей жизни. Джонатан Эдварс