He sat in the darkened room, erect before the classical organ,He spread the long, thin knuckles of his fingers with long nails like claws on the keys.
And began to play that old gloomy piece that he played with passion and feeling every day and night of the hundreds of years that passed like a summer night.
Since her departure, the clock has stopped turning and the heart has stopped beating.
"Eleanor"
no more life after your life, and no humanity after your death.
God damn you you damned devil! I thought I was smart.
I ran after you and ran until I entered my grave with my feet. With my money, my power, and my youth, I was deceived, and for the way of truth I was arrogant.