feat(quotes): belarusian quotes

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Added 50 belarusian quotes.

Translation of them:

1. At the edge of the forest, carts were standing almost everywhere, people were hanging around. Quite a few people were also in the swamp - they were mowing somewhere.
2. Vasily obeyed, but reluctantly. He brought half a loaf of bread, a stick of lard and a handful of green onions from his cart, and placed them on a handkerchief in front of Anna.
3. Pears are making noise, whispering. Somewhere, a dog started barking, and another dog beat him. The dogs quickly quiet down, and again only the pears are making noise...
4. Again the dog howled in a wolfish way. "Anna spoke the truth. It would be on the highway. As I heard anyway..."
5. When he collapsed in the grass near the cart, she bent down and gently stroked his head.
6. -We have a match, - Khvedzka happily announced, running ahead of Vasyl.
7. -Go!.. Don't brush! Vasyl heard her answer. Anna suddenly laughed.
8. Vasyl noticed: after greeting, Chernushka immediately noticed him, singled him out from everyone.
9. -Of course!.. Such a gentleman!.. Only - her eyes, they say, look in different directions. True?
10. -Goat! I'm selling a goat! Who needs a goat? - shouted someone.
11. Waking up in the morning from a jolt, Vasyl saw Yavhim Karch above him, who must have been returning from a night of fun.
12. Although it immediately became quiet, Dubadzel was in no hurry to speak.
13. -I missed it! - Vasyl suddenly began to seethe. - Well, missed! What to you!
14. I graduated from the university after gymnasium and became a scholar-folklorist. At that time, this matter was just beginning and was considered dangerous for the existing order among those in power.
15. I have been there too, I had young legs and a young thirst. And what I didn't have to see!
16. As I lowered my hand, there was something feverish, painful, strange in the eyes of this girl - no, not even a child.
17. She said "the last of the Janovskis", this eighteen-year-old girl, that for some reason I felt pity in my heart.
18. So I turned the conversation to wild hunting. Berman's lips formed like a chicken hole.
19. Dubatovka's huge carcass straightened up, he snorted and took Yanovskaya's grip from above by the transparent brush of his left hand.
20. King Stakh's wild hunt was noiselessly hopping across the heath, gray, foggy, forward-leaning figures rushed by.
21. I returned to the room and, without lighting the candles, sat on the bed. I was pounding from the cold, and my skull was just bursting with conflicting thoughts.
22. -I confess to you, I had such thoughts. Perhaps I would even let them go if I didn't know that Crow was lying wounded.
23. There was so much fear on the face of this scoundrel that I could have shut up, but I couldn't. I lost all sanity.
24. They decided that Grigor would stay tonight in Kholodnaya Lokhina, not far from there to the house where Svetilovich, his old "brother-servant" and the cook lived. In case of need, we will be able to find him there.
25. I cried out in a wild voice, and as if in answer to my cry, the silence of the night was rent by the maddening tramp of horse hooves.
26. A tolerant smile was wandering on the face of the corpse, he was sipping a tea.
27. Having somehow made my way through Bolotny Yelyin park, I broke out onto the path and was almost approaching Roman's cross.
28. My eyes darkened, and when I recovered, I saw that the horsemen were no longer there.
29. At night, Berman took him for a walk, and he walked through the night corridors, waking up the sounds that the residents of the house could hear in the headphones.
30. -Ah-ah, - Grigor gritted his teeth. - They forgot that the fox in the hole always has a second move.
31. And we breathed a sigh of relief when the palace disappeared around the turn of the alley. The nightmare was over.
32. It was the first race of pigeons brought from the city to the country, and the father and son were very worried - will they return?
33. This time it was not possible to sneak in unnoticed: a collective farm woman with her three-year-old son was detained in the passage. The boy's legs were dislocated by an inept midwife at birth. Jarash immediately looked at the little boy on a bench in the park.
34. But, after consulting how many patients, Yarash felt tired again. It rarely happened to him.
35. Taras was surprised and alarmed by such unexpected self-criticism. Is it sincere or is it posturing again?
36. Taras liked this thanks for the treat, and he laughed merrily. All the same, he is an interesting guy, this Slavik. But in his head - a pile of garbage.
37. Young Shykovich loved his work. But after he ridiculed his assistantship in front of Taras, the position really seemed to him insignificant and ridiculous. After drinking, he decided not to go to work. There will be a transfer even without it.
38. -Why do you neigh like Scottish stallions? Red devils! Did they come to spy? Where to drop the atomic bomb? So we'll drop ten on you! And there won't be a wet spot left from your scraped island!
39. Syrakvashka took the folder, read what was written and whistled lightly, he immediately understood why Shikovich was interested in this small piece of paper.
40. "Alyosha was impressed by my new quality - the ability to throw fools out of the office," he thought cheerfully.
41. -...Of course, if the father throws people out of his office, then the son has someone to take an example from... If the father allows himself...
42. “Don't pay attention. I will check his appointments myself. I advise you: beware of this person. Don't say anything in front of him."
43. The laundry room was in the attic of the third building, where the insulators were located.
44. The unloaded crane returned with a slight hum. He flew along the long span of the workshop with the speed of a train. The windows rattled and loose parts and keys on the machine rattled.
45. -Oh, liberal! - And she turned to Taras: - The report is short. I demand that this idiot of yours Shikovich be dragged to the committee.
46. Ira called. She was invited to an institute ball to report her unhappiness with her brother. Mother recognized, cried: what happened to Slavik?
47. They walked to the bus stop in silence. The frosty sun was shining, which seemed to radiate not heat, but cold. The snow under the feet of passers-by rang hundreds of chords.
48. Many other thoughts swarmed in his head, while Anton Kuzmich, already alone, walked from the bus to his house along a quiet street where the snow had not cleared since the beginning of winter.
49. He undressed and, having washed his hands in the bathroom, looked into the kitchen, cheerfully and funny sniffed the air.
50. He didn't notice her disappearing and reappearing. Once he admired her dexterity in household work: everything burned under her hands. Now he was thinking about something else, without thinking, he answered her.