Book: On the eve of

Is this really true, am I really busy with myself when such a soul lives nearby? And to know that you will never penetrate this soul, you will never know why it is sad, why it rejoices that it wanders in it, what it wants, where it goes ...

The person needs unhappiness, or poverty, or illness, and then being a bitch about it.

- You want to work?
- No, the current day I can spend walking.
- Ah! Well, that's fine. Go, my friend, Andrei Petrovitch, put a hat on your wise head, and go, aimlessly. Our young eyes - I look away. I know along the way preseverance, where we will give Obelisco preparaty; and we will have lots of fun.

But from the forest and from the river, and from the earth and from the sky, every cloud, from all the weed I'm waiting, I want happiness, I can smell it coming, hear his call! "My God is the God of light and fun" - I was so began one poem. Happiness! happiness! until life has passed, until all our members in our government, yet we're not going downhill and uphill! Damn it! We are young, not ugly, not stupid: we will win ourselves a fortune!

Sometimes she herself did not understand, even feared herself. Everything that surrounded her seemed to her not meaningless, is not obscure.

Her soul and flared and went out alone, she struggled like a bird in a cage, and there was no cell: no one is intimidating her, no one never stopped her, and she was eager and restless.

The entire experience dramatically went with her; not easily given her life.

I just wanted to explain why nature, do you think that affects us. Because it awakens in us a need for love and unable to satisfy her. She quietly driving us to other living embraces, but we do not understand it and are waiting for something from her.

Like all Russian noblemen, he was in his youth studied music and like almost all Russian nobles, played very badly; but he passionately loved music.

... the soul is not an Apple: it will not share.

Listen to yourself: love... what a powerful, hot word! Nature... what a cool school expression!

- I want to love for myself; I want to be number one.
- The number of the first <...>. And I think, to put yourself number two - the whole purpose of our lives.