I promise to be a splendid husband, but give me a wife who, like the moon, won't in my sky every day...
Anton ChekhovThe world perishes not from bandits and fires, but from hatred, hostility, and all these petty squabbles.
Anton ChekhovI promise to be a splendid husband, but give me a wife who, like the moon, won't in my sky every day...
Anton ChekhovThe world perishes not from bandits and fires, but from hatred, hostility, and all these petty squabbles.
Anton Chekhov