Sorrow compressed my heart, and I felt I would die, and then... Well, then I woke up.
Fyodor DostoevskyIt was a wonderful night, such a night as is only possible when we are young, dear reader.
Fyodor DostoevskySorrow compressed my heart, and I felt I would die, and then... Well, then I woke up.
Fyodor DostoevskyIt was a wonderful night, such a night as is only possible when we are young, dear reader.
Fyodor Dostoevsky