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Summary:Motto: "The mouths shouting for the crowd will bore the crowd in the end and the faces entertaining the crowd will bore the crowd in the end. The hands fighting for the crowd, the crowd will cut off. The names it used to cherish, the crowd shall forget. Everything will pass. With rumble, hum and hardship. The heritage will rest upon the quiet, murky and petty." Adam Mickiewicz
Published:1981