Heinrich Boll. Billiards at half past nine (№ 131051)

Swords need to stomp your feet, my boy, as with all privileges; the privileges only for this is bribery: "riches profit Not in the day of wrath". Eat what, eat, read same as read, wear dress which is worn by all, so you're probably closer to the truth; noble the origin of the obligation, it obliges to eat bread made from sawdust, if everyone else is eating it, read jingoistic crap in the local newspaper, not magazines, for the elite... <...> Ordinary people can safely eat honey and butter, it will not spoil, clogging them with no stomach, no brains, but you, Robert, don't have that right, you have to eat this horrible bread, only then the truth will blind you with its brilliance; if you want to feel free, wear cheap suits.