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Джек Лондон

 Мартин Иден / Martin Eden (+ аудиоприложение LECTA)

No, she was a spirit, a divinity, a goddess.

waved his hand and muttered that he had done nothing at all. He sat down on the edge of the chair, greatly worried by his hands.

Fame is poison to you. You are too simple, too elemental, and too rational,

All things were related to all other things from the star in space to the myriads of atoms in the grain of sand under one’s foot

He had undergone a moral revolution. Her cleanness and purity made him clean, too. He began to brush his teeth, and used a nail-brush

entered his room, a tiny hole with space for a bed,

keep your nose out of the business