It was the best of times, it was the worst of times,

it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness,

it was the epoch of belief, it was epoch of incredulity,

it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness,

 it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair,

we had everything before us, we had nothing before us,

we were all going direct to Heaven, we were all going direct the other way...

in short, the period was so far like the present period...

прочитала первые строки этого произведения, и поразилась, насколько они актуальны, как будто вчера написаны, а меж тем это написано более чем сто лет назад...

з.ы. чьи эти строки, айда умники и умницы!!