Character: Basargin

Thirty-five years, much has changed in terms of society - much black became white, and many white - black.

Meanwhile, time passed in the usual way with his and we walked so quickly that of the young people we became elderly.

We recognize only two categories of people: good and evil, with the first we are very happy together, and from the second try to leave, despite their appearance, uniform, crosses, stars, or Armani and bathrobes.

Our behavior is based on the simple, but strictly moral rules, on a clear notion of fairness, honesty and charity, could not fail to have effects on people who for lack of education and distorted its concepts only knew the material side of life and therefore tried only to improve it, not realizing the other goals of its existence.

In our relations with people we could be deceived, to err, to take the gold for the pure metal; but all this could not shake the firmness of our rules and our beliefs.

The area of Chita and the climate was superb. The vegetation is extraordinary. All protractile there reached amazing sizes. The air was so beneficial that never and nowhere have I enjoyed such health.

Humanity, though imperceptibly, but with each day that goes forward, dispelling the darkness covering him, Yes comforted all those who act in the name of success and suffering in this temporal life for his good purpose. There will come that moment when the offspring recognize their achievements and appreciation will be to pronounce their names.

Cruel, hopeless would be the moral position of those who, sacrificing themselves for the common good, will fail and instead of gratitude and regret, are subjected to unfair condemnation of his contemporaries, if for him there was no history of that, making the tablets of your fait accompli, gradually over time cleanse him from all unrighteousness and submit to the posterity in its present form.