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It’s impeccable how brutal the truth can be at times. You can only admire it. Usually, we walk around constantly believing ourselves. “I’m okay,” we say. “I’m all right.” But sometimes the truth arrives on you, and you can’t get it off. That’s when you realize that sometimes it isn’t even an answer—it’s a question. Even now, I wonder how much of my life is convinced.

Everything has its purpose.

It’s not the place, I think. It’s the people. We’d have all been the same anywhere else.

It feels nice to emerge from the lies.

I also fear that nothing really ends at the end. Things just keep going as long as memory can wield its ax, always finding a soft part in your mind to cut through and enter.

She soon says, “You’re my best friend, Ed.” “I know.” You can kill a man with those words. No gun. No bullets. Just words and a girl.

It kind of depressed me to think a human could be so lonely that she would comfort herself with the company of appliances that whistle, and sit alone to eat.

– Эд, смотри, у большинства людей есть работа. У Марва есть работа! Даже у тебя! — Что значит — даже у меня?

Она такая красивая, что на неё не хочется сердиться. Такой девушке убийство простишь, не то что маленькую ложь.

-Это кто там разговоры разговаривает?

Но я думаю, прав тот, кто сказал: великое - всегда в малом. Просто нужно это малое заметить.