Leonid Nikolaevich Andreev. Each (№ 318711)

He was silent, staring at the ceiling in one long noticed the spot and thought it burns my life and will never be nor fame, nor happiness. He was aware of himself as worthless and weak and alone to fear. An endless world full of moving people, and there was not one person who would come to him and shared his suffering, incredibly haughty thoughts of the glory and murderous consciousness of nothingness.