I stand at the restaurant: married - late, die - early. Radzinsky E.S.

I immediately cracked between his teeth... There was only one skeleton, gnawed by love from me, from me. Ha ha ha! Oh, how I fell in love then! Deadly! At nine years old I fell in love with a janitor, he had such a beautiful broom. At ten - to a schoolgirl from a senior class, she had incredibly beautiful ash hair! Then I fell in love in turn in all my teachers and even the old man, a teacher of mathematics, as in Mazepa. He had beautiful wrinkles

... I fell in love with Sasha immediately!.... I met him in GITIS. He was a graduate, worked in the selection committee. And that year I failed... And when he deigned to invite me... No, Marisha, I didn’t honest in the cinema. I invited - immediately to the country... I was a girl! Crazy, non -frighted girl. But I immediately decided...

This is a love story and hanging. What kind of terrible feeling is this? How does it eat? What ground is growing? What is doing with people and their feelings and thoughts?