If You Can't Distinguish People From Lap-dogs,

I Am Now And Have Always Been A Stranger To The Realm Of Practical Matters.

I Am Dying. I Haven't Drunk Champagne For A Long Time.

This Life Of Ours...human Life Is Like A Flower Gloriously Blooming In A Meadow: Along Comes A Goat, Eats It Up---no More Flower.

To Make A Face From Marble Means To Remove From The Slab Everything That Is Not The Face

To Believe In God Is Not Hard. Inquisitors, Byron And Arakcheev Believed In Him. No, Believe In Man!