A man's perishing here, a man's vanishing from his own sight here, and can't control himself--what sort of wedding can there be!

Autor: Fyodor Dostoevsky

A man's perishing here, a man's vanishing from his own sight here, and can't control himself--what sort of wedding can there be! - Fyodor Dostoevsky

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