Cheer up,' said the captain's son. 'Life is long, and we are young.
And the more he was irritated by her basic personality, the more he was drawn to her by a harsh, bestial sensuality, illusions of a moment, which ended in hate.
It’s hard to communicate anything exactly and that’s why perfect relationships between people are difficult to find.
The hearts of women are like those little pieces of furniture with secret hiding - places, full of drawers fitted into each other; you go to a lot of trouble, break your nails, and in the bottom find some withered flower, a few grains of dust - or em...
