There are too many of us,... «Fahrenheit 451»
Rin11 декабря 2009There are too many of us, he thought. There are billions of us and that's too many. Nobody knows anyone. Strangers come and violate you. Strangers come and cut your heart out. Strangers come and take your blood. Good God, who were these men? I never saw them before in my life!
2 понравилось124
