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The performance of the Decembrists was not an event isolated from the world social development - it was part of the struggle of the peoples of Europe against the feudal-absolutist system. Suffice it to recall the Great French revolution 1789-1793 years, revolution of the early 1820-ies in Spain, Portugalia, Naples.

The Decembrist movement emerged in the conditions of crisis of the feudal-serf system in Russia and served as one of the manifestations of this crisis. It was generated by socio-economic and political contradictions of Russian life in the first half of the nineteenth century. Not crushing the old order, it was impossible to move along the path of bourgeois development.

The Decembrists were the color of Russia. Many of them received an excellent education. Among the Decembrists were highly talented people, including having the gift of writing. Therefore, the memories and letters of the Decembrists convey their thoughts and intentions, not only reveal their activities and struggles, but also give a broad picture of social life in Russia, convey to us the living language of the time.

Contemporary is usually difficult to appreciate the significance of what is happening in his eyes and immediately determine their meaning in history.

In life, some people have the era, with the advent of which they as if protected from all the upheavals and disasters. With the happy days era they begin to trail monotonous, and right over them is disturbed only occasionally minor household accidents.

"First smoked rare, and now rare doesn't smoke!" - said happy Fabrikant and added that near the time when the man Smoking point the finger.

Many times it was love that arrogance made him indifferent to women, and at the same time incredulous: he had happened to open the calculation where it is assumed feeling.

There are really women like they were poorly dressed and no matter how poor in the room - they are all decorated.

Upon returning home, mental tension Lubskoe was resolved by the despair that was quiet and desperate: no! her sobs were angry: face paint, views and movements argued that her grief is still a relief; it is known that there is nothing worse than a quiet sorrow.

Nothing could be worse in a woman's life, how to learn about the triumph of her rival, to know him, and to top it all the agony, in front of a lot of people who like pesky mosquitoes in the hot summer day, biting you from all sides with poisonous ridicule, and no means to hide from them: they will find a place to miss its sting.

Caught the wolf fell on the snow and lowered his head; he is not rushed how also Fox. He lost this life, and in submission to the inevitable, dutifully, quietly and contemptuously waited for the end.

The chief was old, the weakening the wolf and the weakness took his share of courage.