History knew the truth. History was the most inhuman product of humanity. It scooped up the whole of human will and, like the goddess Kali in Calcutta, dripped blood from its mouth as it bit and crunched.

“Küsides, mille nimel ta elab, muutub iga inimene rahutuks ja võib end isegi tap…”

“I do not mean to say that I viewed those desires of mine that deviated from acc…”

“Possessing by letting go of things was a secret of ownership unknown to youth.”

“Young people get the foolish idea that what is new for them must be new for eve…”