Character: Chichikov

"May I ask you to sit in these chairs," said manilow. "Here, you will be more comfortable".
"Let me sit on the chair."
"Let you not allow," said Manilov with a smile.

Long time I did not take in hands of draughts!

... women, is a subject <...> just to say nothing! <...> One of their eyes is infinite, the state that drove people - and good night, nurse! So it there no hook, no pull.

Lord God! What a vast distance between knowledge of the world and the ability to use this knowledge!

We love a little black and white we just love.

Nothing could be nicer as to live in solitude, enjoy the spectacle of nature and to read an occasional book...