Daddy Eroshka, and the snowy mountains, from my porch, and was seized by such a strong, new feeling of joy that I understood it all.

I love this woman; I feel real love for the first and only time in my life.

I know what has befallen me.

I do not fear to be degraded by this feeling, I am not ashamed of my love, I am proud of it.

It is not my fault that I love.