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"Listen to sadness," said Margarita Master, and the sand rustled under her bare feet, "listen and enjoy what you did not give in life," silence. There is ahead of your eternal house that you were given as a reward. I already see the Venetian window and curling grapes, it rises to the roof itself. Here is your home, your eternal house. I know that in the evening they will come to you who you love, who are you interested in and who will not alarmed you. They will play you, they will sing you, you will see what light in the room when candles are burning. .... You will fall asleep with a smile on the lips. Sleep will strengthen you, you will argue wisely. And you will not be able to drive me. Bearing your dream I will be. (M. Bulgakov - Master and Margarita)