He is not the first... "How sweet it is to hate Russia... ".
Written on June 5, 1834 by the twenty-six-year-old liberal Vladimir Pechorin, who arrived in Berlin and ended his years in a foreign land with this:.
“It’s good for you: you live one inseparable life, that is, Russian life. I need two lives: one here and the other in Russia. I can’t get rid of Russia. I belong to her from being, I belong to her from the very human meaning. It’s been 30 years since I got here (in England and Ireland) and yet I’m a stranger here. I don’t care if someone remembers me here when I die, but Russia is another matter. Oh! how much I would like to leave behind at least a bit of memory on Russian soil! at least one printed page announcing Vladimir Sergei Khadrin's existence. "Mirred from 1974"
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