crazy, mad, rabid maze! what are you: death? or a healing hand?take me, take me to him in haste: for i wish to see that man!who are you? who? you're a stranger to us! what are you seeking in our host?why are your eyes, like two chained mut...

Spake Phaol: "We sin and do good blindly. Some solicitor rode a bike and suddenly, passing by Kazan cathedral, disappeared. Did he know what was his destiny: to do good or evil? Or take such case: some artist bought a furcoat, and supposedly did good...

Scientist(pulling a ball out of his head)I pulled a ball out of my headI pulled a ball out of my headI pulled a ball out of my headI pulled a ball out of my headAndrew Simons:Put it right back inPut it right back in...

one time a certain Mister Bassetgot locked up in a wardrobe closetand spent there whopping whole four daysby fifth, his family and friendswere barely standing on their feetbut at that time: wham-bam-smack-hit!the closet was by stai...

one time a certain Mister Bassetgot locked up in a wardrobe closetand spent there whopping whole four daysby fifth, his family and friendswere barely standing on their feetbut at that time: wham-bam-smack-hit!the closet was by stai...

They told Mousley: "Hey, Mousely, get up!"Mousley said: "I shall not"--and kept laying on the floor.Then Callahan came up to Mousley and said: If you, Mousley, don't get up, i'll make you get up". "Nope", said Mo...

Picts have whispered such of the start of this wonderful story:there once was a delivery dragon in stable of the Earth's Kingyes it's true that today his name's that of water's calm glorybut back then everything was exactly how they sing...

Picts have whispered such of the start of this wonderful story:there once was a delivery dragon in stable of the Earth's Kingyes it's true that today his name's that of water's calm glorybut back then everything was exactly how they sing...

сага промоченных ногредкого снега в траве прошлогоднейгде-то прячется Богв щели меж небом и преисподнейсколько ещё ожидатьщуриться солнцу, целиться в звёздывроде рукою подать--только б Апрель не пришел слишком поздно...

stick to your guns--if there are no bulletsburn out your heart--ain't nothing can cool iteven if you're all aloneeven if all hope is gonelong as your blood still runs--stick to your gunsstick to your mind, even if others are cl...