Виталий Александров

The All-Father wove the skein of your life a long time ago. Go and hide in a hole if you wish, but you won't live one instant longer. Your fate is fixed. Fear profits a man nothing. You see, in this world, there's two kinds of people, my friend: those with loaded guns and those who dig. - So what I'm asking is that we compensate you for a few hours of your time that will help change people's lives. - Are you bringing any weapons? - Of course not. - You're not changing anything. Greater love hath no man than this, that a man lay down his life for his friends. Im Himmel, da reden die über nichts anderes, als über das Meer. Und darüber, wie wunder-wunderschön es ist. Sie reden über den Sonnenuntergang, den sie gesehen haben, sie reden darüber, wie die Sonne blutrot wurde, bevor sie ins Meer eintauchte und sie reden darüber, wie sie spüren konnten, wie die Sonne ihre Kraft verlor und die Kühle vom Meer heraufzog und das Feuer nur noch in ihrem Innern glühte. The rush of battle is a potent and often lethal addiction, for war is a drug. I heard a joke once: Man goes to doctor. Says he's depressed. Says life is harsh and cruel. Says he feels all alone in a threatening world. Doctor says, "Treatment is simple. The great clown Pagliacci is in town tonight. Go see him. That should pick you up." Man bursts into tears. Says, "But doctor... I am Pagliacci." Good joke. Everybody laugh. Roll on snare drum. Curtains. Up onto the overturned keel Clamber, with a heart of steel Cold is the ocean's spray And your death is on its way With maidens you have had your way Each must die some day! А какой смысл покупать машину, чтобы разъезжать по асфальту? Там, где асфальт, ничего интересного, а где интересно, там нет асфальта If you don't stand for something, you'll fall for anything.