«Заводной апельсин» kitabından alıntılar, sayfa 37

Не для того мы на белый свет попали, чтобы общаться с Богом

- Аминь. И всякий прочий kal. ©

But poor old Dim kept looking up at the stars and planets and the Luna with his rot wide open like a kid who'd never viddied any such thing before, and he said: "What's on them, I wonder. What would be up there on things like that?"

I nudged him hard, saying: "Come, gloopy bastard as thou art. Think thou not on them. There'll be life like down here most likely, with some getting knifed and others doing the knifing.”

Разрешения на торговлю спиртным у них не было, но против того, чтобы

подмешивать кое-что из новых shtutshek в доброе старое молоко, закона еще не

было, и можно было pitt его с велосетом, дренкромом, а то и еще кое с чем из

shtutshek, от которых идет тихий baldiozh, и ты минут пятнадцать чувствуешь,

что сам Господь Бог со всем его святым воинством сидит у тебя в левом

ботинке, а сквозь mozg проскакивают искры и фейерверки.

Неличность не может смириться с тем, что у кого-то эта самая личность плохая, в том смысле, что правительство, судьи и школы не могут позволить нам быть личностями.

"Oh?" I had an in-grin at that, papapa believing I had really reformed or believing he believed.

What happened, though, was that I woke up late (near seven-thirty by my watch) and, as it turned out, that was not so clever. You can viddy that everything in this wicked world counts. You can pony that one thing always leads to another. Right right right.

Those two were unplattied...

The day was very different from the night. The night belonged to me and my droogs and all the rest of the nadsats, and the starry bourgeois lurked indoors drinking in the gloopy worldcasts, but the day was for the starry ones, and there always seemed to be more rozzes or millicents about during the day, too.

Is it some devil that crawls inside you?