"Bohemia is not a drunkenness with a debauchee, as it seems, it seems to you. Bohemia is sisterhood and brotherhood, where bread and wine are bisected. "

True friends live in Paris, the city of love! The poet, artist, philosopher and musician share one attic.

They are poor so that the fire in the fireplace comes either with the last chair in the room, or the manuscript of one of them.

But no one is depressed! Young, talented, beloved girlfriends. Money - a business acquired. In the meantime, their friends are sorely lacking.

Only they really want to help your favorite girls.

One of them sings in a cabaret, whose walls will be painted by an artist. An elderly rich man takes care of her. But she will not abandon the poor painter.

A neighbor of friends is sick with tuberculosis. Such a weak, barely walks. The poet is in despair. Where can I find money for my beloved's treatment?

The singer will give out earrings, and the philosopher - a coat. They are all like one family. If only I had time to buy her medicine!

"But they are all entangled seriously some kind of general nervous system: a random scream, ringing over the bohemia, leads everyone to scream and to tears."