“Chekhov is a poet of the most tender touches to the person’s suffering soul … … Reading Chekhov, it becomes ashamed to pose,” M. Prishvin once remarked … Obviously, it was in this amazing sincerity, non -malignant, clothed in an extremely compressed form, and the main secret of the charm of the classic prose is lies.
“The brevity is a sister of talent,” the writer argued, all the works of which, whether it is sparkling humorous gizmos like “surgery”, deep philosophical parables like “bet” or sad lyric -dramatic stories like “Anna on the neck” and “jumping”, every line, virtuoso -sophisticated, testify to his genius.
“I can’t believe that all these crowds of people … created by one person, that only two eyes, and not a thousand eyes with such inhuman vigilance were spying, remembered and imprinted forever all these gestures, hikes, smiles, physiognomy, clothes and that not a thousand hearts, and only one thing contained the pains and joy of this community of people,” was admired and was admired by a young one … admired the young one …
Author
Chekhov Anton Pavlovich
Publisher
Olmamediagrupp/Enlightenment, 2014
Series
Gift publications. Classic in illustrations
12+
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