that’s not how it is. You despise public official work because you want the reality to be invariably corresponding all the while with the aim—�and that’s not how it is. You want a man’s work, too, always to have a defined aim, and love and family life always to be undivided—�and that’s not how it is. All the variety, all the charm, all the beauty of life is made up of light and shadow.”

Levin sighed and made no reply. He was thinking of his own affairs, and did not hear Oblonsky.

And suddenly both of them felt that though they were friends, though they had been dining and drinking together, which should have drawn them closer, yet each was thinking only of his own affairs, and they had nothing to do with one another. Oblonsky had more than once