our fatal troika dashes on in her headlong flight perhaps to destruction and in all Russia for long past men have stretched out imploring hands and called a halt to its furious reckless course.

“He entered a confectioner's shop to rest, once. He was in a state of nervous ex…”

“إن الأغنياء لا يحبون أبداً ان يشكو الفقراء حظهم جهاراً ، يظهر ان هذا يؤذيهم ويزعج…”

“God is the pain of the fear of death”

“In spite of the momentary desire he had just been feeling for company of any so…”