Too bad Holbrooke couldn’t capitalize on this before he croaked, he could of had a brand new Serbian ticker in his chest. This time he could have a had a real heart but unfortunately it would have been mated to a black soul.
The heart would have rejected him.
What you are saying reminds me of that Dobrica Eric Poem written back in the 1990's about the West's intervention against the Serbs, "Song of Defiance"
.... What do these warriors of jihad, and of crusade, these farmers that torture your sons and daughters seek? These worldly bands must have heard that we have golden hearts, so they are removing them to transplant them into their own torsos in hopes that they, too, will become people....