Where Love lives there is no sorrow and resentment, even this House is unsightly in appearance.
there is no place for anxieties.
There in the window looking at the dawn of the God
Come on, Lord, goodness and simplicity.
And the snow that was white and fluffy
That sinful world was finally clean, I went all sinful souls of Purity Igor Larionov in Los Angeles. Professor of English literature, George devotes himself one day to answer the question, does it have a future after the sudden death of her lover Jim, with whom he lived sixteen years. In a crumbling part of the world, George seeks the console of close friend Charlotte, trying to cling to the beauty of the surrounding reality, to rediscover the meaning of life