7FFF1BF2-8AA3-41EA-A76C-E2052224C806Anton Pavlovich Chekhov (January 29, 1860 – July 15, 1904)

Yes, it is nice now in the country, not only nice but positively amazing. It’s real spring, the trees are coming out, it is hot. The nightingales are singing, and the frogs are croaking in all sorts of tones. I haven’t a halfpenny, but the way I look at it is this: the rich man is not he who has plenty of money, but he who has the means to live now in the luxurious surroundings given us by early spring.