Mikhail Afanasievich Bulgakov. The master and Margarita (№ 31916)

I know that in the evening you will come to the people you love, who you are interested in and who you won't bother them. They'll play, they will sing to you, you will see some light in the room when candles are burning. You fall asleep wearing your grimy eternal cap, you fall asleep with a smile on his lips. Sleep will strengthen you, you will talk wisely. And to banish me you will not be able to. Cherish your dream, I will.