Frederik Stendahl. Red and black (№ 32614)

His heart at first does not comprehend the whole abyss of his unhappiness: it is not so crestfallen, much excited. But gradually, as the mind returns, it knows the depth of his own grief. All the joys of life disappear for him, it now feels nothing, except asjadega sting of despair, pronzayushe it. Yes, what about physical pain! What a pain, feel only the body can be compared with this flour!