“...In this manner, Sorochikha constantly, at every opportunity, crawled into Mikhail’s eyes, like an autumn fly. And Mikhail began to think that it would be...

“...Usually it is not pearls and adamants that are hidden in the recesses of the human soul. These hiding places for the most part are something like garbage...

“...Timosha was stunned. Grasping the shelf with his hand and looking down in confusion, he stood on the bench motionless, like a statue, neither alive nor d...