Book: Death of a friendship

Unther was in that stage of intoxication when you love everyone around you and take offense, not feeling the proper reciprocity.

When a person is so painful, nothing has value. Except for one thing - to get rid of pain.

Soon women achieve suffrage, then perhaps equity in career - and, of course, with its neatness, sobriety, diligence in the two accounts of men shut up for the belt. Get rid of household chores, children will be put in the manger for the baby to fit any incubators, and then men will not need it. Will store in the refrigerator the seed for a thousand years. That's what should be feared, not Karl Marx.

Swiss revolutionary sounds ridiculous. Like a poodle-eater.

No untamable animals, there are shitty trainers.