Zakhar Prilepin. (№ 365856)

Illusion defined, the dispersion of which we see today in Ukraine, another type of illusion, it was typical for me and for my friends... Illusions, not even associated with Russian spring, Donbass is not a story, and illusions that are associated with the fact that... I had a feeling that truth, honesty, dignity - always wins. I before forty years were here in this wonderful feeling that good must win. And when I started writing this book, I came up with is very simple and banal idea that idealists have to beat the person on the table. And my life hit my face on the table. This is a huge cemetery in the Donbas killed my comrades, who seemed to be the best people on earth, which seemed to me give hope for other life in Russia, modification of the situation, that what I want to write poetry and sing songs. They were all killed. They lie dead. I was left alone. I look at it in deep sorrow. And so I wrote about this book that I have lived to see forty-three years and I lost. Although Russian spring left the Donbass anyway we won and never surrender, but the feeling is bitter to me.