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the master flew with his eyes fixed on the moon, yet smiling to it, as to a close and beloved friend, and, from a habit acquired in room no. 118, murmuring something to himself.
Woland
the horse itself was a mass of darkness, and the horse’s mane a storm cloud, and the rider’s spurs the white flecks of stars.
the white figure of a seated man.
a dark, huge, sharp-eared dog,
‘Your novel has been read,’
then, I wanted to show you your hero.
Well, he who loves must share the lot of the one he loves.’
‘He says that even the moon gives him no peace,
Ha-Nozri,
of all things in the world, he most hates his immortality and his unheard-of fame.
He maintains that he would willingly exchange his lot for that of
the ragged tramp Matt...
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Everything will turn out right, the world is built on that.’
Woland was laughing
You don’t need to ask for him, Margarita, because the one he so yearns to talk with has already asked for him.’
‘You’re free! You’re free! He’s waiting for you!’
a boundless city lit up, dominated by gleaming idols above a garden grown luxuriously over many thousands of moons.
The man in the white cloak with blood-red lining
‘Romantic master!
He, whom the hero you invented and have just set free so yearns to see, has read your novel.’
‘Margarita Nik...
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Can it be that you don’t want to sit over a retort like Faust, in hopes that you’ll succeed in forming a new homunculus?
the candles are already burning, and soon they will go out, because you will im...
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The master and Margarita saw the promised dawn.
‘Listen to the stillness,’ Margarita said to the master,
‘listen and enjoy what you were not given in life
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I know that in the evenings you will be visited by those you love, those who interest you and who will never trouble you. They will play for you, they will sing for you,
Thus spoke Margarita,
the master’s memory, the master’s anxious, needled memory began to fade.
Someone was setting the master free, as he himself had just set free the hero he had created.
The writer of these truthful lines
heard a story on the train
The whisper ‘unclean powers’ was heard
a fact, as they say, is a fact,
someone had visited the capital.
Measures for catching them,
Woland
Not to mention four burned-down buildings and hundreds of people driven mad, there had been murders.
Baron Meigel.