
Originally Posted by
mesolzhenitsy
A SHORT NOVEL OF FAITH AND HUMANLY LOVE
BY M. SOLZHENITSOF
Russian Girls from ZAPAT (A Zapata linked direction viz. West) had not been hosted in The Dormitory to learn anything from any teacher but studying through their own wills and inner disciplines the lessons pre-emptively to feel easy at school next morning. Thanks to their excellent ignorance while despising my love attempts I would be unhappy in the world enchanted by their seriously spent giggles. Although all my attempts in that way could be assumed to be observed, felt, comprehended, and appreciated only within my mute thoughts and senses it must be accepted without any hesitation that they had been arrogant, idle and mischievous, even ruthless towards my secret adoration covering all of their legs, cheeks, lips, hairs and so forth... and therefore I was one of the lowest lover in the class of Casanova types. And yet in spite of their habitually mischief induced mode of life, their attributions to remark boldly my inferiority in taking their attraction overfed over their comparative youth, the occupied the non-honourable and fruitless position of reigning the poor people-like me-at Moscow.