Status Updates From Babalar ve Oğullar

Here, in the midst of the shade and coolness, she used to read and work, or to give herself up to that sensation of perfect peace, known, doubtless, to each of us, the charm of which consists in the half-unconscious, silent listening to the vast current of life that flows for ever both around us and within us.

In a word, let us be friends as before. That was a dream, wasn't it? And who remembers dreams?'

why is the landlord romantic father sort of wholesome chungus. he just wants to connect with his son and his nihilist boyfriend. and it’s a beautiful summer, what gives.