пусть верят в притчи;
«I wonder what sort of bird Comrade Lenin was before he bounced up to become Lenin? I wonder if Comrade Krupskaya saw him fall out of his tree. If she said, That is a beautiful hawk, and I will let him put his claws into my heart . I think he must have been something like a hawk. Something that hunts and gobbles things up.»

— Catherynne M. Valente, "Deathless"

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