Genre: Drama
112 min

Who are split apart

by the energy of the genius!

And yet, they can't,

they are simply incapable to confront

they daily problems and

the woes of their livelihood

and at home and abroad

in poverty...

they waste away!

It is them who

we should take care of!

Because the next century's culture

must be founded with them,

in Hungary!

With them!







I do not expect

the rebirth my motherland to come

from the rich elites...

but from those individuals,

possessing brilliant spirit,

each of whom is capable of propelling

culture further than a hundred schools.


More than the mistake of

a hundred schools...

or their foundation...

I understand that

extraordinary responsibility lies on me.

That fate proscribed me

to a place where...

I find myself neither

suitable nor prepared.

It's clear.

Fate has assigned me.

But for what?

For what?

For what?

For what?

Oh, you proud Christians,

you foolish mob,

your feeble cocky minds

sowing hope in the way of perversion.

Don't you see what is man?


Which will form

angelic butterfly

redeeming before judgement

without bearing it's shield.

How can your spirit

soar high above?

But you are

just maggots!

Maybe not even

ready for that...

Into butterfly -

maybe in the future turning.

Good day.

I can't sleep for days, Sir...

I would like to ask for

some kind of a sleeping pill.

Here you are.

Thank you.

Not at all.

To sleep is

not necessary.

Genius can be

who's time has come.

Who was picked

by the hand of fate.

Whose ancestors were endowed

with willpower, spiritual cultivation

and artistic talent.

Who came into the world

by way of full-blood and love.

Who was in love with his nanny

in love with the sun

in love with the comet.

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