Status Updates From A Great Love (English and R...

je sais pas pourquoi je m'inflige ça, mais au même temps il faut

"‘Your reproachful eyes have haunted me ever since you left,’ he wrote. ‘I feel like a criminal and a murderer treating you like that. You can’t imagine how precious you are to me, Natasha, more precious than I can tell you." oh this POOR WOMAN

venom poisons my heart when I think of that man, I HOPE she leaves him by the end, please GOD let her have enough SENSE to leave

Hours of loneliness had intensified the doubts and depressions of the previous night — now he’d gone without having begun to talk to her
properly, and all he could say as he went off to bed was what
a marvellous day he’d had! What an insulting way to treat her, his friend and lover, his companion in work and his comrade in struggle; he’d never behaved with such blatant-bad manners before. She’d never forgive him.

"She could visualise him so clearly, and herself beside him. And she had the feeling she’d had so often before — that he was somehow deaf and blind to her, that he only saw her in profile, never head-on as a whole person, as she really was.
Yes, that was it, she was a silhouette whose contours he had - drawn himself, for that was all he was interested in knowing or seeing of her."

oh comment tout s'éffondre, tous mes idoles tombent de leurs piédestals ...et Lénine était un fdp avec sa femme, Nadezhda, et avec Inès