Evil_Maniac From Mars
08-04-2008, 07:24
A great man has died. This man revealed the suffering of what so many fell victim to, what tore so many apart, and the effects of which some of us still feel today. He showed the plight of many to the world, which had previously chosen to ignore. I weep for him as I would for a relative. If I had to describe him in one word, it would be this:
Герой
I'm actually holding back tears. I'm not going to give the generic Rest in Peace message. I think he'd like it better like this.
Shukhov felt pleased with life as he went to sleep. A lot of good things had happened that day. He hadn't been thrown in the hole. The gang hadn't been dragged off to Sotsgorodok [settlement]. He'd swiped the extra gruel at dinnertime. The foreman had got a good rate for the job. He'd enjoyed working on the wall. He hadn't been caught with the blade at the searchpoint. He'd earned a bit from Tsezar that evening. And he'd bought his tobacco.
The end of an unclouded day. Almost a happy one.
Just one of the three thousand six hundred and fifty-three days of his sentence, from bell to bell.
The extra three were for leap years.
Герой
I'm actually holding back tears. I'm not going to give the generic Rest in Peace message. I think he'd like it better like this.
Shukhov felt pleased with life as he went to sleep. A lot of good things had happened that day. He hadn't been thrown in the hole. The gang hadn't been dragged off to Sotsgorodok [settlement]. He'd swiped the extra gruel at dinnertime. The foreman had got a good rate for the job. He'd enjoyed working on the wall. He hadn't been caught with the blade at the searchpoint. He'd earned a bit from Tsezar that evening. And he'd bought his tobacco.
The end of an unclouded day. Almost a happy one.
Just one of the three thousand six hundred and fifty-three days of his sentence, from bell to bell.
The extra three were for leap years.