Фейерверк погас, зачем рыться в золе?

“Obuze, mitraliere, aburi de gaze, flotile de tancuri - strivire, devorare, moar…”

“Come let me kiss you. Life was never so precious as today— when it meant so lit…”

“Through the years our business has been killing;-it was our first calling in li…”

“„ - Но какво си ти тогава ?- Нещо половинчато, нещо незавършено. Някаква отломк…”