There are ordinary people. You have never talked to an immortal one. Nations, cultures, arts, civilizations -- these are relatively immortal, and our life is to theirs as the life of a gnat. But it is mortals whom we joke with, work with, marry, snub, and exploit -- mortal horrors or transient splendours..

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tu esi savā gadsimtā un ticībā sev sakņots, tev nav Sv. Augustīna imperatīvu, tu nevari runāt citādi.

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ja tu zinātu, kā es esmu noguris no cīņas ar šādiem teikumiem sev visapkārt.

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