“But no, no! The seductive mystics are lying. There are no Caribbean Seas in the world, no reckless buccaneers are sailing them,… — Mikhail Bulgakov Copy Share Image
“And the ice is melting in the bowl, and at the next table you see someone's bloodshot, bovine eyes, and you're afraid,… — Mikhail Bulgakov Copy Share Image
“And at midnight there came an apparition in hell. A handsome dark-eyed man with a dagger-like beard, in a tailcoat, stepped onto… — Mikhail Bulgakov Copy Share Image
