"Look! Nobody witnessed the formidable Burial of your one final dream. Only ingratitude - The Panther - Was your inseparable companion! Get used to the mud that awaits you! Man, on this miserable earth, Lives amidst beasts, and sees an inevitable Necessity to also turn into a beast. Take a match. Light your cigarrete! The kiss, friend, is the eve of the spit. The hand that cuddles also stones. If somebody still pities your suffering, stone this vile hand that cuddles you, Spit on the mouth that kisses you!"