You Will Hear Thunder And Remember Me,

If I Can't Have Love, If I Can't Find Peace, / Give Me A Bitter Glory.

... He Is Rewarded With A Form Of Eternal Childhood, With The Bounty And Vigilance Of The Stars, The Whole World Was His Inheritance And He Shared It With Everyone.

My Shadow Serves As The Friend I Crave

Italy Is A Dream That Keeps Returning For The Rest Of Your Life.

In The Terrible Years Of The Yezhov Terror I Spent Seventeen Months Waiting In Line Outside The Prison In Leningrad. One Day Somebody In The Crowd Identified Me . . . And Asked Me In A Whisper . . . "can You Describe This?" And I Said: "i Can."