Little part from the russian book I am reading now I decided to retelling thoughts from books for my advance in English. I am doing it because I don't know what to write, but books always have a lot of good thoughts and ideas. So let's try) When I feel bad I am unable to see the situation from all sides and to reason sensibly. I think nobody felt that pain, nobody had so bad persons around and nobody suffered like me. Suffers other people's seems too small, though I can understand that I have just a splinter in my finger, and a other man don't have a arm at all. But it's MY splinter and it's MY finger. And: If you let to scream a little bit or feel sorry for yourself just for a moment - always it become too much.