Efficiency was a concept foreign to most government agencies, not because there was anything wrong with the people, but because nobody had ever told them to do better.

One might sooner wash shit from shit than cleanse a soul so wicked!

Khud khuda chakkar mein hai apni khudai dekhkar... Kya tha kya ho gaya dekho khalak (sansaar) me yun sahi... Kah raha ye aasma ye sab sab shama kuch bhi nahi... Pis dunga ek gardish me Jahaan kuch bhi nahi...

She was carrying these revolting, disturbing yellow flowers. God knows what they're called, but for some reason they're the first to appear in Moscow. And these flowers stood out very distinctly from her black spring coat. She was carrying yellow flowers!

Written By Mikhail Bulgakov

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