"War child, victime of
Political pride
Plant the seed
Territorial greed..."

"(...)Then the world of thought was real to us,
And the real one seemed unthinkable.
Only today can we see the bareness and hardness
Of a route acceptable to an honest heart;
And in the common world dreaming is dangerous,
And if you have ideals, you seem ridiculous and only hurt yourself.(...)"

(Mihai Eminescu - "The Second Epistle")