Kak obeshchalo, ne obmanyvaya, proniklo solntse utrom rano, kosoyu polosoy shafranovoyu ot zanavesi do divana...- Samyye luchshiye, samyye sokrovennyye stikhi B.Pasternak vlozhil v usta svoyego lyubimogo geroya Yuriya Zhivago. Etot roman - o lyubvi, o Rossii, o russkoy prirode, o russkoy intelligentsii... Eto roman obo vsey nashey zhizni. I on udivitel'no sozvuchen segodnyashnemu dnyu.
