- Успевает всюду тот, кто никуда не торопится, - назидательно объяснил хозяин.

We know you have a great mind and all, Mother, but you don’t have much sense.

We have no need for genius - genius is dead. We have need for strong hands, for spirits who are willing to give up the ghost and put on flesh...

On the last morning of Virginia&#39;s bloodiest year since the Civil War, I built a fire and sat facing a window of darkness where at sunrise I knew I would find the sea.

Written By Patricia Cornwell

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