Life always bursts the boundaries of formulas.

You know... when you are sad you love the sunsets.

I shall look at you out of the corner of my eye, and you will say nothing. Words are the source of misunderstandings." -from the Fox-

The soldier's body becomes a stock of accessories that are not his property.

No one is ever satisfied where he is.

A man has many parts, he is virtually everything, and you are free to select in him that part which pleases you.

Even our misfortunes are a part of our belongings.