Руслан Ибатуллин

Да пребудет с тобой сила. Мы ходим на работу, которую не любим, чтобы купить вещи, которые нам не нужны. Я работаю как Краб. Совесть может убить тебя. Радовид: Моя армия выступит с миссией братской помощи… Фольтест: Мне нахрен не нужна никакая братская помощь. Эти слова вызывают плохие ассоциации… The end of our journey Is the beginning of yours... CD Project Red Rip what you soil “You've finally found me! Oh, Geralt! I waited all this time! Yes, a terribly long time... We'll stay together now, won't we? Now we'll be together, right? Say it, Geralt! Forever! Say it!” “Forever, Ciri.” “Yes, just like they said! Geralt! Like they said... I'm your destiny? Say it! I'm your destiny?” “You're something more, Ciri. Something more.” Destiny itself is unsufficient. Something more is needed. You didn't need a friend like me. But, now you come to me, and you say: "Don Corleone, give me justice." But you don't ask with respect. You don't offer friendship. You don't even think to call me Godfather. "Bow low - you stand before a head crowned." Letho of Gulet "It is a good life we lead, brother." "The best. May it never change. " "And may it never change us." Мой блеск пронзает тьму, и свет мой мрак рассеет <A young Freddie Mercury walks into band class> Teacher: What Instrument do you play? Freddie: The Audience Teacher: Wha- Freddie: AAAYO! Class and Teacher: AAAYO! The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the iniquities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he, who in the name of charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness, for he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who would attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. And you will know my name is the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon thee. Thy kingdom come and deliver us from evil. I heard you paint houses. The truth is... The game was rigged from the start. This is how peace is forged. It is forged in the victory. Меньше от пива пользы бывает, чем думают многие; чем больше ты пьешь, тем меньше покорен твой разум тебе. The monster never dies no matter how many times you kill it.