Manuscripts Don't Burn.

Why Try To Pursue What Is Completed?

The Tongue May Hide The Truth But The Eyes—never!

Don't Be Afraid, Queen ... Don't Be Afraid, Queen, The Blood Has Long Since Gone Into The Earth. And Where It Was Spilled, Grapevines Are Already Growing.

You're Not Dostoevsky,' Said The Citizeness, Who Was Getting Muddled By Koroviev. Well, Who Knows, Who Knows,' He Replied. 'dostoevsky's Dead,' Said The Citizeness, But Somehow Not Very Confidently. 'i Protest!' Behemoth Exclaimed Hotly. 'dostoevsky Is Immortal!

What Would Your Good Do If Evil Didn't Exist, And What Would The Earth Look Like If All The Shadows Disappeared?