Anthology of wounds - Arct

Anthology of Wounds-Yes I answered shortly.-Why have you read it? - said not prepared the manof justice-As a literature teacher I had to know everything forhim, I said-To save the pupils from his indication? – he askedironically.-Maybe yes!- Even for this- The pupils must know…- What about you? What influence have he had onyou?- I am waiting to hear this from you, it was said withirony this time.Somebody in the hall laughed. I interfered at once.- I have understood in his influence to love peopleonly as people.- What about us? – said the prosecutor - How do welove them as animals?- No sir, its not that! You love the people but not inthe same way. You can’t love in the same way the communistand the kulak or the enemy of the class! And Iremind a sentence of Dostoyevski: Please God! Save usfrom ourselves!The sentenced to ten years of prison term was givento me that afternoon.THE BALL WITH MARMALADEWhen in the camp of reeducation finished theritual of arrests sudden there came a frighten silence. Inwhich the anxiety from the unknown was so torment-95