мистер Уайт
во вселенной, где умирают даже звезды, быть лучшим может оказаться недостаточно.

“They did the job they didn’t have to do, and they died doing it, and you can’t give them anything. Do you understand? They fought for those who’d been abandoned, they fought for one another, and they were betrayed. Men like them always are. What good would a statue be? It’d just inspire new fools to believe they’re going to be heroes. They wouldn’t want that. Just let them be. Forever.”

@темы: любите книги. пусть это старомодно, но всегда взаимно.