Why this aching soul is unaware of simple pleasures of the mundane world? What forces of nature do make it yearn for something it cannot obtain? It would have been easier to succumb to the simplest. But who am I to take a path well-travelled? *Почему...

In a sly, third-person wink, the world’s news delivers: “This is the moment when Putin and Trump hadn’t yet reach Alaska… still circling the map, blissfully unaware of the punchline.” News of the world, with a dash of irony. Сальное Дифлопэ