Ð"«Chto takoe molodost? Bezdna energii, legkoe telo. My pogloshchali zhizn gorstiami, i kazalos, chto za povorotom nas zhdet novoe, neizvedannoe schaste. Liubov, naprimer, ili slava, ili meshok s dengami. Ili to, i drugoe, i trete odnovremennoвÐ"¦ Vsegda schitalos, chto, perestupiv cherez shestdesiat let, zhenshchina perekhodit v status babushki-starushki i dolzhna sidet so spitcami v rukakh i viazat vnukam sherstianye nosochki... V shestdesiat let chto-to zakanchivaetsia, a chto-to nachinaetsia. Nachinaetsia svoboda. A svobodoi kazhdyi rasporiazhaetsia po-svoemuÐ"».