He drew in a breath, stopped in the midst of a sigh, stretched out, and died.
Jojoцитирует3 месяца назад
They are sorry, but it will be better for them when I die.
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Jojoцитирует3 месяца назад
From that moment the screaming began that continued for three days, and was so terrible that one could not hear it through two closed doors without horror.
Jojoцитирует3 месяца назад
wept like a child. He wept on account of his helplessness, his terrible loneliness
Jojoцитирует3 месяца назад
Ivan Ilych was left alone with the consciousness that his life was poisoned and was poisoning the lives of others, and that this poison did not weaken but penetrated more and more deeply into his whole being.
Jojoцитирует3 месяца назад
Three days of frightful suffering and the death! Why, that might suddenly, at any time, happen to me,"
Jojoцитирует3 месяца назад
The dead man lay, as dead men always lie,
Jojoцитирует3 месяца назад
"it is he who is dead and not I."
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missninaцитирует2 года назад
Suddenly some force struck him in the chest and side, making it still harder to breathe, and he fell through the hole and there at the bottom was a light. What had happened to him was like the sensation one sometimes experiences in a railway carriage when one thinks one is going backwards while one is really going forwards and suddenly becomes aware of the real direction.
missninaцитирует2 года назад
His mental sufferings were due to the fact that that night, as he looked at Gerasim's sleepy, good-natured face with its prominent cheek-bones, the question suddenly occurred to him: "What if my whole life has been wrong?"