I stand, I think: "Why does the word garden end in hell?"
I stand, I'm tormented so I do not want to go to that paradise, so I want to see it again ... One eye. Purely to get warm. Maybe they'll meet their debtors, I'll throw them in the cauldron, I'll talk to them. This time, as calmly as once - in the beginning - in a friendly manner. Here. "