Book: Three comrades. Page 1

From today I put tailors above philosophers! Tailors bring beauty to life. This is a hundred times more valuable than all thoughts, even if they are deep as abysses!

I picked up her fine silk underwear from the floor. It was completely weightless. I held it in my hand and thought that even it was very special. And the one who wears it must also be very special. I will never understand her, never.

Previously, they wrote poetry in albums, and now they give each other records. The gramophone is also like an album. If I want to remember something, I just have to put on the right record, and everything comes to life in front of me.

“They look like this when hit by a car.

I gave her fire. The warm and close flame of the match lit up her face and my hands for a moment, and suddenly a crazy thought occurred to me that we had long belonged to each other.

- We are all so ...

He is the only person I know who has managed to create a little happiness out of great unhappiness. He doesn't know what to do with his life, so he's just glad he's still alive.

The rum was strong and fresh. It tasted like the sun. There was something supportive about him.

She seemed to me a being from another world. I absolutely could not imagine who she was and how she lived.

In our business age, you need to be able to be a romantic, that's the trick. Contrasts are appealing.

- Apparently, you get so used to bending your back at work that even a little bit of freedom somehow interferes.

Previously, people declined gradually, and there could always be an opportunity to rise again, now, behind each dismissal, there was a gaping abyss of eternal unemployment.

I felt the gentle illumination of the first hop warming the blood, which I loved because in its light everything uncertain, unknown seems like a mysterious adventure.

I remembered a note I had been writing in the workshop in the morning. I was a little sad then. It's gone now. I didn't care, live as long as I live.