Go now seek the resources to build the promised paradise and the sweet life for your sleepers before the eternal, who have given you the power… I wonder: will one day soon our compatriots demand an accounting to the one who is in the Palace, so cute and innocent. He said to the other in front of the nation at a time of great listening, mon fauteuil ne le lorgnez pas, il est à vous, puisque vous êtes moi et je suis vous. What greatness of spirit and capacity of erasure, it is simply touching.
From the Court of Auditors by Samba Diouldé THIAM
