Closing a circle: president and state secret
Ivan Davydov about how the question of his goals fell under the final ban I remember my February 24 is almost permanently. This is forever now, probably. Morning, news, the idea that you did not wake up at all, but fell into an incredibly realistic nightmare. And this, no matter how wildly, is a thought capable of encouraging. “It’s gratifying to sleep, to be a stone,” everything is like in the famous epigram of Michelangelo.