There are the people who are gifted by the God (or destiny) over the others. He makes them nice to see and to hear. He puts them on the right way, and gives them some special strength and speed to do more then others can. Those people are separated and recognized in every society. Among the happy peoples and in their countries they are numerous and each of them has a little personal burden. Among those which are not so happy, only now and then you can find someone gifted in such a way. Since there is no other way, he shoulders so much burden that before or after he has to kneel down under it and is not able to do what he wants the most. In Montenegro, the country which was surrounded by many inside and outside miseries, the things were even worse. Not only these human Titans were few, but when someone was on their way, the others did everything to hinder. They did everything to lower him in the sad everyday life among the rest who "were silent and who suffer" not even knowing why were doing that.
Dusko Jovanovic, wonderful Montenegrin man's head, with whom we are parting after the perfidious and cowardly assassination, was predicted to succeed and to be remembered. Every his job was successful; his thought was clear, determined and quick. Two apparent opposites were united in his personality. There was expressive sense for the tradition, for the belonging to his brotherhood, his tribe and his people, and on the other hand, he was a man of modern knowledge, in such a way, that the foreigners, who were disagreeing with him, respected his opinion and his works. He knew how to speak, to plan and to do the things. He knew how to learn, to listen and to respect the others. He was the prototype of the leader who should lead his country and his people into the European integrations. He was the real human precious stone among the half million citizens of Montenegro.

Momir Bulatovic