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The ideal of an official is stability, the most complete stability is a cemetery.

So here, in the attic of a residential building, is the office of the court? Such a device could not arouse much respect, and it was comforting to every accused to see what miserable means this court had at its disposal. True, it was not excluded that the money was released enough, but officials immediately plundered it, instead of using it for its intended purpose.

Wasn't he summoned for the night interrogation, and doesn't he know why these night calls were instituted? The purpose of the night calls - and then K. heard a new explanation of their meaning - was to listen as quickly as possible to the petitioners, whose appearance by day gentlemen officials are unbearable, to listen to them at night under artificial light, using the opportunity after the questioning to forget all this muck in a dream.

The secretaries do not spare visitors at all, as well as themselves, here they do not know mercy. But in essence, this ruthlessness is nothing more than an iron order in the performance of official duties, and what more can visitors desire for themselves?

Of course, among the secretaries there are both more diligent and less diligent, as elsewhere, but none of them, at least openly, complains about too much workload. It's just not in our habits. In this regard, we do not differentiate between regular and business hours. This distinction is foreign to us.

Yes, there are control departments everywhere. True, they are not intended for the purpose of detecting errors in the crude sense of the word, because there are no mistakes here, and if they do, as in your case, then who can definitively say that this is a mistake?

Nowhere else has K. seen such an intertwining of work and personal life as here - they are so intertwined that sometimes it might seem that service and personal life have changed places.

I will build temples, temples everywhere!

Eugene had a clear civic position, simple and easy to explain. She loved her country with all her heart, generally supported the current government, respected, even admired the current leader, but considered unacceptable any attempts by parochial politicians to manipulate the population. They did not know how to play honestly, did not grow up, cared not about people, but about profits. Budgets were quickly "sawn", mayors, regional ministers and heads of departments were imprisoned one by one, and the inhabitants of the long-suffering city of N were increasingly plunged into despair.

Paper is more useful to an official than gold.

- They are here, in Russia, orphans, a colleague. And abroad, we find ourselves orphans, we are with you! They have all the money offshore.

- Wait, Grandma. Tell me what will happen to me! Guess by the hand.
- Hand is not my level!
- What, weak, huh?
- Am I weak? Well, give me a hand? Oh, I see, I see... On the family you are written to be an official.
- Huh? And where does it show?
- Look: the line of mind and the line of life diverge.
- Something I didn't understand, what a connection!
- That's why they disagree!

Our state is not able to turn the Russian economy towards high industrial technologies, because top officials are henchmen of the fuel and energy oligarchy.

We do not set a clear-cut task for our government. Our health is the level of people's well-being! And who is interested in this today? Which of the leaders is puzzled by this? Our officials are not striving for power in order to think about it, therefore they are busy with their apartments, dachas and pockets, and we are silent. You have to shout, brothers-rabbits! To knock, call and hammer into their brains the main task - the level of well-being!