I'm pretty good at games. For money, for life. Interesting - not interesting. There must always be a reason. I've already checkmated him more than once. On t...

Weary of life, of gray constancy, pressed on the forgotten melancholic writer, who once in the past, the distant past, was a brilliant detective who had no e...

What is love? And can we make choices for a person? Sometimes we deprive someone of love, and we forbid someone to love us.