Zhirinovsky's victory became possible four years after Sakharov's death
HISTORICAL FACT What words are needed for this photo? December, fifteenth, morning, death. And the repentant genuflection of a man who had nothing to repent of before Andrei Dmitrievich Sakharov. The poet Vladimir Kornilov (remember: “Evenings in Sakharov’s kitchen...”) is for us all. Then, in the eighty-ninth, at night, a great tragedy of our society occurred. The support collapsed - moral, spiritual, ethical (whatever you want to call it, it’s not the name that matters).