Zulali

Eta kniga o gor'kom i smeshnom mire lyudey, kotorye zhivut ne zamechaya vremeni. Lyudey, kotorye ne boyatsya letat' i umeyut nayti zabavnoe dazhe v tragichnom. Mir starikov i detey, vzroslyh i teh, kto utratil veru, no ne otchayalsya. Mir lyudey, navsegda zastryavshih v tom izmerenii, gde kogda-nibud' obyazatel'no ispolnyayutsya mechty. "- Ruri-ruri, moemu synochku ruri, moemu angelochku ruri, - sto let nazad ubayukivala syna praprababushka Sharakan. Ruri-ruri, budut pet' mne ee kolybel'nuyu sverchki. Chto ostaetsya, krome zapahov-vkusov-cvetov, chto, berezhno hranya, peredayut nam materi-praroditel'nicy? Tol'ko kolybel'nye. Vnachale bylo slovo, i slovo eto nam napeli".