Don't you know that you are all my life to me?...But peace I do not know, and can't give to you. My whole being, my love...yes! I cannot think about you and about myself separately. You and I are one to me. And I do not see before us the possibility of peace either for me or for you. I see the possibility of despair, misfortune...or of happiness-what happiness!...Is it impossible?" Vronksy


The Works of Leo Tolstoy...: Anna Karénina, tr. by Louise and Aylmer Maude (ed. 1937)


Don't you know that you are all my life to me?...But peace I do not know, and can't give to you. My whole being, my love...yes! I cannot think about...

Don't you know that you are all my life to me?...But peace I do not know, and can't give to you. My whole being, my love...yes! I cannot think about...

Don't you know that you are all my life to me?...But peace I do not know, and can't give to you. My whole being, my love...yes! I cannot think about...

Don't you know that you are all my life to me?...But peace I do not know, and can't give to you. My whole being, my love...yes! I cannot think about...