There is a city...

 I usually say that politics, politicians and our inability to settle accounts with previous political system killed all higher feelings in me (meaning patriotism). I usually think that we're still these silly romantics believing in ideals that are no more, and that these people who died for freedom of my country wouldn't have bothered, had they known what we did with this country... but from time to time I see something like this... and I feel kind of proud... even though I know that this solidarity never lasts long enough to lead to something more permanent.