People. People. Endless noise. And I am so tired. And I would like to sleep under trees; red ones, blue ones, swirling passionate ones.
- Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Brothers Karamazov
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People. People. Endless noise. And I am so tired. And I would like to sleep under trees; red ones, blue ones, swirling passionate ones.
- Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Brothers Karamazov