If words are scaffolds for society, then this book is a time machine that takes the reader back to ancient Mediterranean thinkers and action makers, humbling us by answering the

kalt. nicht eisig – nein – nicht einmal feindlich. nur: da. unbewegt wie stillgelegte erinnerungen in formaldehyd. verspricht abenteuer, aber nicht mit kartoffelchips und happy end – nein, das andere.

In the quiet suburbs of a mid-sized American city, a well-orchestrated robbery was supposed to be just that — clean, swift, and without noise. The crew had planned every detail.

𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚄𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎, 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙺𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜. 𝙰 𝙺𝚒𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚜. 𝙰 𝙺𝚒𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚎