Then how can there be a final revolution? There is no final one; revolutions are infinite.

There is no final one; revolutions are infinite.

Revolution is everywhere, in everything. There is no final revolution, no final number.

N-no-o, all that excitement, it wouldn't reach us,' Timosha spoke gloomily. 'We're like the sunken city of Kitezh, living at the bottom of the lake. We do not hear a thing, and the water over us is muddy and sleepy. And on the surface, way above - why, everything's in flames, and the alarms are ringing.' (“A Provincial Tale”)

And how can there be a final revolution? There is no final one. The number of revolutions is infinite.

The flame will cool tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow (in the Book of Genesis days are equal to years, ages). But someone must see this already today, and speak heretically today about tomorrow. Heretics are the only (bitter) remedy against the entropy of human thought.

Revolutions are infinite.