Я - его безумие. Годы напролет он искал, во что бы воплотить свое безумие. И нашел меня. Author: John Fowles Copy Quote More from John Fowles “It’s rather like your voice. You put up with your voice and speak with it becau…” “Under this swarm of waspish self-inquiries he began to feel sorry for himself -…” “And I envy you. You have the one thing that matters. You have all your discover…” “I said earlier that we are all poets, though not many of us write poetry; and s…”