“the deep, pure blue stirs on one’s lips a smile, innocent as itself; like the clouds over the sky, and, as it were, with them, happy memories pass in slow procession over the soul” — Ivan Sergeevich Turgenev Copy Share Image
“the deep, pure blue stirs on one’s lips a smile, innocent as itself; like the clouds over the sky, and, as it were, with… — Ivan Sergeevich Turgenev Copy Share Image
“Fathers and Sons Arkaday watching Katya's face as she accepts his marriage proposal: Anyone who has never seen such tears in the eyes of… — Ivan Sergeevich Turgenev Copy Share Image
“As we all know, time sometimes flies like a bird, and sometimes crawls like a worm, but people may be unusually happy when they… — Ivan Sergeevich Turgenev Copy Share Image