How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now — Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
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How strange it was to think that he, who such a short time ago dared not believe in the happiness of her loving him, now felt unhappy because she loved him too much!

— Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
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