White Nights

was two steps from her door. I went home more depressed than I had ever been before.

MORNING

My night ended with the morning. I

When I think that I was the first to go to him, that I humbled myself before him, cried, that I begged of him a little love!

how unbearable a happy person is sometimes!

"I like you because you have not fallen in love with me.

feeling is not destroyed but concentrated. .

And I realize now, more than ever, that I have lost all my best years!

And I realize now, more than ever, that I have lost all my best years!

And I realize now, more than ever, that I have lost all my best years!

Oh, how unbearable a happy person is sometimes!