Russia, of course, is universal. And the nature of this distinctness, as you know, sometimes only seems obvious, but at the same time not easy for articulation. Although it is possible, by paraphrasing the modern poet, to say that she (Russia) simultaneously pushes out and at the same time pushes inside. That is, the authorities, directly turned to himself, hates, as coastal partisans of the cops, and sees it, as called, through and through, up to the tenth knee of corrupt bureaucracy.
