There are times when what is to be said looks out of the past at you – looks like someone at a window and you in the street as you walk along. Past hour, past acts, take on an uncanny isolation; between them and you who look back on them now there's no continuity.mentioned in our favorite sentences
вот из Соляриса:
Каких свершений, издевательств, каких мук я ещё ожидал? Не знаю. Но я твёрдо верил в то, что не прошло время жестоких чудес..
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