parsnip, he turned his eyes with pupils into the soul and there is a spot everywhere that says gertrud hammedhe knows, yes? why did his beloved father die, and her beloved husband. what do you think, what are we doing now? what are we talking about literature or theater at the moment, just chatting chatting. yes, maybe about the most disturbing works of hamlet's four captains. yes, the last line. what silence or all other silence is otherwise terrible, when oleg yagodny is my artist, he reads a monologue, to be or not to be, and every time i stand behind the scenes. when he starts screaming to be or not to be? that's the question, i 'll tell you the truth. i'm in tears because he makes them grand in the first place. secondly, there is some text, but, why? and why live when everything is solved, all our problems are solved by blows, wait with a dagger. that 's all oleg yagdteryevna, a completely legendary actor. who doesn't know, yes, that's true, but uh, does this text need to be performed? there is a german concept drama climbs, that is, drama for reading. it's all there in the text. imagine