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.