Никогда и ничего не просите! Никогда и ничего, и в особенности у тех, кто сильнее вас. Сами предложат и сами все дадут!("Мастер и Маргарита")

For others' sake believe,my soul,
That love is here but not far from.
My heart is ill, where friendship is?
Not far from love, my answer is...
("Young Shakespeare")

It must be beginning or let it be end.
Oh, who can forgive me and give me his hand?
For stealing, for keeping his heart in my head,
I want it, I have it, or is it so bad?

My love is forgiving but neither is his.
Relations are friendly but sometimes remiss.
My feelings behave in a different way -
I kiss him, I love him whatever they say.
("Young Shakespeare")

"I want to give my heart to you.
I see no harm in it, I think.
My sweetest madness, yes, for sure.
You're my forbidden drink.
You are the toy I'll never play.
The feeling is so pure.
And what the hellthe others say?
With you I'm secure!
You're like a dream I've never seen.
Your love.And so am I.
No fucking matter where you've been,
but now we're in the sky."
("Young Shakespeare " 16.09.10)