We will scratch the surface of Russian literature iceberg and talk about both: the sorrow that had taken hold of poets’ hearts and joy, behind the scene, delightfully giggling with the authors voices. Quotes from their books can be found everywhere and anywhere in Moscow and some of them belong to city, its citizens as much as fish belong to water.

We are here neither to lecture, nor to force preaching morals and words down the throat, but to navigate you through beautiful novels, which are populated by idiots, tsars and pretty princesses, and are told by lovers and madmen, and liars, and strangers. This tour is like a bookish ice-cream. It is to make you feel happy when you finish it.