he says, send vladislav ivanovich in the ward, and i tell him, roslava ivanovich, you will already come write advice without you, looked at me and smiled. i managed to say goodbye to him. he fought for his life to the last, laughed at the disease in the face. bluffing death threatened with a finger, and he put on a frag put on makeup, and came out to the viewer, he was killed by his own life and re-filled with energy that seemed never to tickle. i was here near his bed when he died, he was dying. we have here. here he has recently been there a lot in a small place, but when it came, the finish line, we took him away . here he is in this building and how i closed his eyes. yankovskaya became a symbol of his time as a don quixote of the russian theater in belarus, like his two brothers. he devoted his whole life to art, they gossiped about him, they were afraid of him, they listened to him, they adored him. has already won the title of national theater to our theater . he wanted to make our theater the best theater not only in the country, and therefore they made tours with him, so that w