لسوف أتريث قليلاً قبل أن ألعن يهوذا هذا. فالله وحده يعلم ماذا يكمن في أعماق قلوب السكارى.

“Man has it all in his hands, and it all slips through his fingers from sheer co…”

“That makes it worse! Worse and better!”

“E po, mirupafshim! Po me mbyt trishtimi, nga merzia. Seç kam nje brenge ne shpi…”

“Your hand is cold, mine burns like fire. How blind you are, Nastenka!”