What Ivan Dmitry shouted angrily and pushed him over, and at the same time, he hurriedly wrapped himself in a tight disease. What thief said in disgust and puffed up his mouth as if he wanted to cheat the executioner.

Don’t get excited. Andre Yeffimachi smiled apologetically and said, believe me, I’ve never stolen anything. I’m afraid you’re exaggerating. I can see that you’re angry with me. Please tell me calmly what you’re angry about.
Why did you put me here?
Because of your illness
I’m sick, but you have to know that thousands of crazy actions are caused by you. You can’t tell who is crazy and who is healthy. I, the unfortunate people, have been treated like scapegoats for generations. The bad guys in your hospital are much more despicable morally than our people here. What is arrested is us, not your logic?
This has nothing to do with moral logic. It all depends on accident. Whoever is arrested, he has to stay here. Whoever is not arrested, he can act. That’s all. I am a doctor and you are a mental patient. This moral logic has nothing to do with it. This is purely accidental.
I don’t understand your nonsense. Ivan Dmitry said sullenly and sat down in his own bed.
Moseika knew Nikita didn’t dare to search him in front of the doctor, so he spread a lot of bread, paper money and bones on the bed. He was still shivering with cold, and his sweet voice quickly said Jewish words. Maybe he was doing business again.
Let me go. Ivan Demetri said his voice trembled
I can’t do it.
What? what?
I don’t have the strength. Think about it. Even if I let you go, what benefits will you get? After you leave, the city people or the police will catch you and send you back.
Yes, yes, that’s true, Ivan Dmitry said. Wipe your forehead. It’s terrible. So what should I do?
Ivan Dmitri said that the twisted face of his bright young face made Andre Yefimechi want to make out with the young man and comfort him-he sat next to him on the bed and thought about it.
You asked what to do. In your situation, it’s best to escape from here, but it’s a pity that it’s futile. You will be caught. Once criminals, mental patients and people who are generally out of date are strictly guarded and isolated, it will be invincible. You can feel at ease and decide that it is necessary for you to stay here.
No one needs this.
Since you are in a prison madhouse, someone has to stay in it, either you or me or someone else. You wait. In the distant future, the prison madhouse will no longer be there, and then there will be no more crazy clothes behind bars. Of course, this era will come sooner or later.
Ivan Dmitry laughed coldly.
Are you kidding? He narrowed his eyes and said that gentlemen like you and your assistant Nikita have no future, but you can believe that the good times will come, even if I say it plain, you can make fun of it, but the dawn of a new life will shine on the earth, and there will be a grand celebration on our street. I will die before that day, but our descendants will usher in that day. I sincerely congratulate them. I am happy that they are happy to move forward. May the emperor bless your friends.
Ivan Dmitry’s eyes sparkled, and he got up and stretched out his hands in the direction of the window.
After these bars, I wish you all the best. Long live I am happy.
I don’t think that’s what makes me happy. Andre Yefimechi said that he thought Ivan Dmitry was acting, which also made him lose his prison. When he was in an insane asylum, what you just said was the real victory day. However, the quality of things will not change, so people will still get sick, get old and die, just like now. No matter how bright the dawn shines in your life in the future, people will have to be nailed to coffins and thrown into graves.
What about eternal life
Hey, what’s the matter
You don’t believe it, hey, but I don’t know if Dostoevsky or Voltaire said that people would make him without an emperor. I firmly believe that even if he is not as great as eternal life, human wisdom will make him sooner or later.
Well said, Andrei Yeffimachi smiled heartily. Your faith is good. People with faith will live fast even if they are stuck in the wall. Ask where you were educated.
I was too old, but I didn’t finish reading it.
You are a thinker, and you can find peace of mind in the environment. You want to explore the meaning of life and think deeply, but you despise the worldly glitz. These are the two highest kinds of happiness of mankind so far. Even if you live in three bars, you can have this happiness. diogenes 43 lives in a wooden bucket, but he is happier than the emperor.
You, diogenes, are an idiot. Ivan Dmitry said darkly, what do you want to talk to me about diogenes and explore the meaning of life? He suddenly lost his temper and jumped up. I love life. I love life very much. I am often terrified of being abused. However, sometimes my heart is full of longing for life. At this time, I am afraid of going crazy. I want to live very much.
He excitedly walked up and down in the ward, and said in a low voice
When I fantasize, I have all kinds of hallucinations. I feel that people are coming to me. I hear talking music. I seem to feel that I am walking in the Woods and wandering by the sea. How eager I am to work hard. Tell me what’s the news outside. Ivan Dmitry asked how it was outside.
Do you want to know the news in the city or the general news?
Tell me about the news in the city first, and then talk about the general.
Well, it’s boring to talk in the city. There’s no one to talk to and no one willing to listen to you. There’s no new arrival, but a young doctor Khobotov came not long ago.
He finally came while I was alive. What a scumbag!
You know, it’s strange that many of our provincial capitals are active in all aspects, and their thoughts are not stagnant, which means that provincial capitals should be real people, but for some reason, every time they are sent to us, it’s an unfortunate city.
Is it really an unfortunate city Ivan Dmitry sighed and laughed again? What about the general news? What are the newspapers and magazines?
It was already dark in the ward, and the doctor got up and talked about newspapers and magazines publishing foreign events and current thoughts. Ivan Dmitry listened carefully to some questions, but suddenly he seemed to remember something terrible, so he quickly hugged his head in bed and turned his back on the doctor.
What’s the matter with you? Andrei Yefemich asked.
You don’t want to hear another word from me. Ivan Dmitry said rudely, leave me alone