“...No, no! We will be unhappy whenever Providence wants to take away our joys, but we will remain on stage until the last act - we will remain in the school of sorrows until the minute the mysterious bell calls us back to another place! – And you, young people, in your misfortunes and losses, do not deceive yourself into thinking that your wound is incurable: no! a young heart, blazing with life, is cured of sorrows by its own inner strength - and this recovery renews its sensitivity to the pleasures of life...” The work is given in the pre-reform alphabet.