Dear, Sweet, Unforgettable Childhood! Why Does This

There Ought To Be A Man With A Hammer Behind The Door Of Every Happy Man.

Nothing Better Forges A Bond Of Love, Friendship Or Respect Than Common Hatred Toward Something.

The Snow Has Not Yet Left The Earth But Spring Is Already Asking To Enter Your Heart.

In Moscow You Sit In A Huge Room At A Restaurant; You Know No One And No One Knows You, And At The Same Time You Don't Feel A Stranger. But Here You Know Everyone And Everyone Knows You, And Yet You Are A Stranger - A Stranger... A Stranger, And Lonely...

I Am Dying. I Haven't Drunk Champagne For A Long Time.