Sunday, July 1, 2007
I The Husband, It Was The Main Thing,
I the Husband, it was the main thing, and all the rest was insignificant and particulars! The internal centres of my body and my head were filled with powerful and equal heat, I have felt their extending hot pulsation. Yes, has from top to bottom slipped the category and everything that is possible, has flared up. The feast has begun. It has begun to load food my plate. I , am outwardly indifferent, have asked it, than it is occupied. He has smiled and with an unknown openness in my circle has informed at once the main thing that here after unexpected demobilisation it has appeared cast ashore as fish after outflow, but does not think, and, on the contrary, wishes to create not much much concern which on the best in the world the equipment will print maps of all scales and appointments, including specialised guidebooks, and many other things. I have expressed opinion that it will organise all, probably, very difficultly. He has smiled, took from a table a napkin and has drawn on it "camomile": the circle with petals, that is the important compound affairs, each of which demands the singular solution, and all are together capable to form a wonderful flower - beautiful and very perspective business! I sat silently, having lowered a little eyelids, absorbing in myself this confident, cheerful, unshakable enthusiasm of the person which has lost all, and enjoyed the sensation, as a stream of oxygen after .
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