“Fish,” he said, “I love you and respect you very much. But I will kill you dead before this day ends.”
📕🖋⚜🐍цитируетв прошлом году
Everything about him was old except his eyes and they were the same color as the sea and were cheerful and undefeated
📕🖋⚜🐍цитируетв прошлом году
No,” the old man said. “You’re with a lucky boat. Stay with them.”
Simon Sushynskyцитирует5 месяцев назад
He no longer dreamed of storms, nor of women, nor of great occurrences, nor of great fish, nor fights, nor contests of strength, nor of his wife.
Simon Sushynskyцитирует5 месяцев назад
He no longer dreamed of storms, nor of women, nor of great occurrences, nor of great fish, nor fights, nor contests of strength, nor of his wife.
b7380837836цитирует2 месяца назад
Everything about him was old except his eyes and they were the same color as the sea and were cheerful and undefeated.
Nikolai C.цитируетв прошлом году
But he liked to think about all things that he was involved in and since there was nothing to read and he did not have a radio, he thought much and he kept on thinking about sin. You did not kill the fish only to keep alive and to sell for food, he thought. You killed him for pride and because you are a fisherman. You loved him when he was alive and you loved him after. If you love him, it is not a sin to kill him. Or is it more?
Timofey Churovцитирует5 месяцев назад
Every one needs to talk to some one," the woman said. "Before we had religion and other nonsense. Now for every one there should be some one to whom one can speak frankly, for all the valor that one could have one becomes very alone."
Timofey Churovцитирует5 месяцев назад
The plug has been drawn and the wine has all run out of the skin.
orangeheadpцитируетв прошлом году
marched as though they were six months gone with child