Follow me, reader! Who told you that there is no true, faithful, eternal love in this world! May the liar's vile tongue be cut out! Follow me, my reader, and me alone, and I will show you such a love!

Mikhail Bulgakov

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Twelve men conducted the investigation, gathering as on a knitting-needle the accursed stitches of this complicated case all over Moscow.

Mikhail Bulgakov


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But worse things were about to be found in the bedroom: on the jeweller’s wife’s ottoman, in a casual pose, sprawled a third party- namely, a black cat of uncanny size, with a glass of vodka in one paw and a fork, on which he had managed to spear a pickled mushroom, in the other. , The Master and Magarita

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Love leaped out in front of us like a murderer in an alley leaping out of nowhere, and struck us both at once. As lightning strikes, as a Finnish knife strikes! She, by the way, insisted afterwards that it wasn’t so, that we had, of course, loved each other for a long, long time, without knowing each other, never having seen each other…

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Obedient to constraint, I was compelled to submit

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This twenty-year-old boy was distinguished from childhood by strange qualities, a dreamer and an eccentric. A girl fell in love with him, and he went and sold her to a brothel...

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No ID, no person

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I hereby certify that the bearer of this note, Nikolai Ivanovich, spent the night in question at Satan's ball, having been lured there in a transportational capacity... Hella, put in parentheses! And write 'hog.' Signed- Behemoth.

Mikhail Bulgakov


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Jestem historykiem - potwierdził uczony i dodał ni w pięć, ni w dziewięć: - Dziś wieczorem na Patriarszych Prudach wydarzy się nadzwyczaj interesująca historia.

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I przez całą tę brudną drogę, nie wiedzieć czemu, niewypowiedzianie dręczyła Iwana wszechobecna orkiestra, przy akompaniamencie której ociężały bas śpiewał o swej miłości do Tatiany.

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