War and Peace - This isn't the first time. - I'm doing something really mundane. - And I make a weird connection. - I'm cutting off the borders of my son's bread. - And I think: these are the borders of Europe. - When I throw them away I get a feeling of satisfaction. - You know? - Close the garbage bag. In the container. Gone. - "Waaaaaaaah! I want the borders!!!!" - "NO you don't!!!" - "Do." - "But now they're gone." - "Let me check." - "Aaaaaaaargh!!!"