Jealousy - that jumble of secret worship and ostensible aversion.
The Universal view melts things into a blur.
My mission is to kill time, and time's to kill me in its turn. How comfortable one is among murderers.
One does not inhabit a country; one inhabits a language. That is our country, our fatherland - and no other.
Woes and wonders of Power, that tonic hell, synthesis of poison and panacea.