Pro lásku Boží započatou
Ivan Jirous, poet-dissident and manager of the Plastic People of the Universe. It is entirely possible I would not have known of his existence if I had not seen Tom Stoppard's Rock 'n' Roll at the Huntington Theatre in 2008. But I fell in love with the play, so I tracked down a copy of Ach to státu hanobení (1976) and now I'm sorry he's gone. If he did not exist, it really would have been necessary for Stoppard to invent him.

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I need to write something as a treat for you, which I will do when the contents of the neti pot no longer come out my eyes.
...Aren't you glad to know me.
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Thank you; I don't feel it. I've stopped sleeping again.
...Aren't you glad to know me.
Yes, actually.