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I Do Not Like Moscow Life. You Live Here Not As You Want To Live, But As Old Women Want You To.

Please, Never Despise The Translator. He's The Mailman Of Human Civilization.

As Long As There Is One Heart On Earth Where I Still Live, My Memory Will Not Die.

Mistress-like, Its Brilliance Vain, Highly Capricious And Inane.

Ballet Is A Dance Executed By The Human Soul.