THE bourgeois and the bolshevist are both
blind
hence the
ridiculous way they rush in where angels fear to tread.
They can’t see it.
But among the bourgeois and the
bolshevist bounders
one notices men here and there, going hesitatingly,
faltering
with the
pathos of those who can see, but whose sight is dim.
And these, the minority of men
who can still see the light of life
give way all the time before the mechanical
rushing of the
ugly
stone-blind ones.