English

“Everything is known about that death, or at least we now pretend that we want to know everything. We violate their death in newspaper columns, never asking ourselves questions about their life. We do not know anything about all those people who were not any less or more wonderful, good or bad than anyone else. Wonderful in so far they were human and in so far as I knew them (Emir Suljagic, Postcards from the Grave, 2005).”