[Pierre] involuntarily started comparing these two men, so different and at the same time so similar, because of the love he had for both of them, and because both had lived and both had died.

“She saw that they felt themselves alone in that crowded room. And Vronsky’s fac…”

“He thought of nothing, wished for nothing, but not to be left behind the peasan…”

“Exista atatea feluri de a iubi cate inimi sunt”

“Those joys were so small that they passed unnoticed, like gold in sand, and at …”