I have fiddled with that concept, too! You are almost persuading me to buy a newspaper and have a look by myself, instead of trusting people to read the article to me, because when I send too many letter chains, the result is usually non sense.
Heathcliff has the temperament of a Zen monk. He's what we should aspire to become. His world has devolved into absolute chaos: giant slugs, cat parades, talking fish, war-oriented fashion extremism (helmets with political pamphlets). Yet Heathcliff remains calm. His presence doesn't leave a print on the reality. He is purely in the present, void of emotions. He is a contingency to the world and he knows it. He's a model for us imperfect beings.
Here are the translations of dialogues for those interested:
Wow look at that funny sheep! By Marx and Engels, let's seize some means of production of a kebab!
pika
Shut up, son of a rat whore, I know it. Now kill for the stomachs of the hungry proletariat! I might remove you from my shitlist unlike the other morons of our team... Though that squirtle soup was delicious.
pika
By Trotsky, Christmas ornaments! They are consumers of the opium of the masses.
Blingblong noises
By the way are we reading left to right or right to left?
It was just a couple of monarchs! Just once! I swear to God, you invent the artificial fecondation of fish eggs, and nobody remembers it, but cut just a couple of royal heads and everyone calls you king-beheader. Unbelievable.
If you use Firefox, you are a communist; and if you are a communist why would you need the glorious tools of corporate communication? Just make do with rotten turnips as Lenin intended
I don't know in other countries, but in France there was a sort of cult from some media around Raoult, who was, at the time, a respected name. So maybe it's not that simple.
People are talking about dead people and just call them morons. Without any idea of what they went through. Amazing.
Don't belittle yourself, I find this strangely hilarious