About the book: year / "The reaction that we had to endure hid from us the face of life, which was awakening, for many, perhaps, years. Before our eyes are several generations reporting on their best hopes. It is very rare to meet a person, even among the youngest, who is not mortally sad or does not cover his face with a sickening grimace of delicacy, sophistication, and exceptional selfishness. In other words, you hardly see real people around you, although you believe that in everyone you meet there is a confused soul that could become obvious to everyone if they wanted to. But people don't want to be obvious and pretend that they still have something to lose. This is so understandable among those for whom the goals of any relationship have not yet completely rusted, whose consciousness is still vague.…»