Kogda ya vernus', bud' doma

Teper' ya otchetlivee oshchushchayu vechnost' zhizni. Nikto ne umret, i te, kto lyubil drug druga v odnoj zhizni, nepremenno vstretyatsya posle. Telo, imya, nacional'nost' – vse budet inym, no nas prityanet magnitom: lyubov' svyazyvaet navsegda. A poka chto ya prozhivayu zhizn' – lyublyu i, byvaet, ustayu ot lyubvi. Zapominayu mgnoveniya, berezhno hranyu v sebe etu pamyat', chtoby zavtra ili v sleduyushchej zhizni obo vsem napisat'.