Той гледаше през двора мръсните стени и си даваше сметка, че не знае любов ли е било или истерия.

“nothing yet. I've been waiting.""for what?"she made no response. she could not …”

“...The beauty of New York rests on a completely different base. It's unintentio…”

“Yes, the essence of every love is a child, and it makes no difference at all wh…”

“And Jakub realized that this child had done no harm, that he was not guilty of …”