'Oh gods, ye gods of mine! How sad is the earth at night! How strange the swamp mists. He knows it, who has wandered astray in those mists, who has suffered greatly before dying, who walked the earth carrying an unbearable burden. The weary one knows. And he leaves the earth's mists, swamps and rivers without regret; he readily gives himself into the hands of death, knowing that it along can bring him peace.' - Master & Margarita, Chapter 32

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