Šarika gandrīz vai politiskā pārliecība

Šis jau īsu brīdi pirms sakarīgās suņa smadzenes sačakarēs stulbā experimentā.

"No, where would you go, you won't leave here for any sort of freedom, why lie about it," grieved the dog, breathing heavily through the nose, "I've got used to it. I'm a master's dog, an intellectual being, I've tasted a better life. And what's freedom anyway? It's nothing, smoke, a mirage, a fiction... The ravings of those ill-starred democrats..." [A Dog's Heart by Bulgakov]

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