Hard To Be A God

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It was said that the ancient beast Pekh roamed the forest—a creature, covered in scales, that sired offspring every twelve years and dragged behind him twelve tails oozing poisonous sweat. — location: 490


Inside each one of us, the noble bastard struggles with the communard. And everything around us helps the bastard, while the communard is all alone— — location: 643


You know, the old man might sicken. He’d probably even waste away. Although who can tell? That’s the thing—the psychology of these monsters is very much a dark forest. — location: 1046

ooh contextual evil in history. special type according to environment.


And in the fact that the residents had stopped singing political ditties, had become very serious, and knew exactly what was needed for the good of the state. — location: 1077


He caused a complete economic collapse, wrote the treatise On the Brutish Nature of the Farmer, and finally, a year ago, organized the “protective guard”—the gray troops. The monopolies had stood behind Hitler. No one was standing behind Don Reba, and it was obvious that the storm troopers would eventually devour him like a fly. But he kept twisting and turning, piling one absurdity on top of another, writhing around as if he was trying to deceive himself, as if he knew nothing but the paranoid task of exterminating any trace of culture. — location: 1289


Maybe Don Reba is nothing more than a stupid, lucky schemer who doesn’t know what he wants himself, slyly making a fool of himself for all to see. — location: 1298


any sort of person could come to power. — location: 1302


For example, take a man who has spent his entire life annoying his neighbors. Spitting into their pots of soup, putting ground glass into their hay. Of course he’ll be removed eventually, but he’ll have plenty of time to spit, to chortle, to make mischief. And it doesn’t matter to him that he won’t make a mark on history, or that distant descendants will rack their brains as they attempt to fit his behavior into an already developed theory of historical progress. — location: 1302


Rumata shook his head. “Oh, no,” he said. “The ones who don’t bother anyone get slaughtered first.” — location: 2590


Except rage is what they don’t have yet. Only fear. Everyone for himself, only God for all. — location: 2598


Baron Pampa roared like a nuclear ship in the polar fog. — location: 2787


And it’s all because a slave has a much better understanding of his master, however brutal, than his liberator, for each slave can easily imagine himself in his master’s place, but few can imagine themselves in the place of a selfless liberator. — location: 2894


And if for us communism is a world of freedom and creativity, for them communism is a society where the people immediately and with pleasure perform all the prescriptions of the party and government. — location: 3402


The adventure story had to, was obliged to, become a story about the fate of the intelligentsia, submerged in the twilight of the Middle Ages. — location: 3408


and I. Efremov stood up for us in his brilliant article “Billions of Facets of the Future.” — location: 3426