This is all rather strange.
I'm sure that Russia has never complained that Russians in Estonia lack the motivation to become Estonian citizens.

Yesterday a new report was made public in Tallinn, whereby it is clear that the majority of young Russian-Estonians speak Estonian and have a more positive outlook on the future. The report goes on to say that there could be a possibility of language becoming a tool backfiring on job prospects for young Estonians, who do not speak as many languages as their young Russian counterparts. To be sure, the point relates to an almost non-existent level of Russian speakers among young Estonians. However, the marketplace in Estonia is tilted towards those participants with a fluent level of Russian, and as young Russian-Estonians are now better equipped than Estonians to work in the service industry, it is advisable for young Estonians to reconsider the economic advantage of speaking Russian to the same degree that Russian-Estonians now speak Estonian. The report points to the growing army of young Russians in Estonia who have successfully built careers in all major sectors of the Estonian Service Industry. Some people may remark upon this trend as the Soviet inspired post Cold War conquering of the Estonian marketplace with all the relevant free trade tools available. I tend to agree.

It has also been suggested that Maxim suffers with megalomania -- self-exaltation. Is that related to schizophrenia -- delusions accompanied by illogical argument?

You're saying that those nice Russian folk have come half way by learning Estonian and now it's up to us to learn Russian to balance things up.
If they already speak Estonian, where's the need?
And whose country is it anyway?

I'm acquainted with an Estonian teenager in Tallinn who plays soccer. When his team plays a team composed of Russian boys, relations are conventional -- apart from the fact that they speak English to one another.
There's a Russian-Estonian married couple in Tallinn who speak English better than they speak each others' language. Taking the linguistic path of least resistance, theirs is an English-speaking household.
At first glance, this seems odd. Upon reflection, so be it. It's none of our business. Everyone is entitled to learn the languages of their own choice. Most definitely, it's not a matter for Maxim to adjudicate; nor should it put him into an incoherent barking frenzy.

Yes Maxim, Estonia's Russians would feel much more at home in Estonia if we catered to them so that they wouldn't have to learn Estonian -- an inconsequential langauge, in their view. That's all very magnanimous, Maxim. It only overlooks the fact that Estonians also want a place where they can feel at home and, apart from Estonia, I can't imagine where that might be. Can you? Perhaps we should ask Arnold Meri. He's the guy who says that he was there to (sic.) make sure that no rules were broken when innocent farm families were deported to Siberia.

Nobody hates you Maxim; but we certainly hate your anti-Estonian message. There is no doubt about that. And, for certain, we can't understand why you keep hammering us with it relentlessly. In case you're wondering, that's the reason why we think that you're a mentally-unbalanced, embittered loser. There's no doubt about that either. If you don't believe me, ask your mother.

Dog fight! Yes. That pretty much sums it up like it is. So let it go Maxim. You too Anonymous or Anonymuses. You look stupid and ugly.

... because she knows how to put her knee to Maxim's testicles. It looks good on him. He has never taken a shot that he hasn't begged for.

I'd like to see Riina Kindlam do an interview with Maxim, complete with photos, so that we might understand him better. It would be nice to know his motivations and whether or not he is ashamed of his conduct here.

How about it Maxim?

I dragged as many of my Canadian friends as possible to see 'The Singing Revolution'. For them, this was a revelation and, afterwards, they said that I have much to be proud of as an Estonian. I agree wholeheartedly.
Not all of us feel that way. We all know people who grew up in Estonian households and, as adults, abandoned everything Estonian in their background. That's OK, I suppose. In a free society, we're allowed to pursue our happiness in whatever direction we think we'll find it.
Then, we have a category of one -- Maxim, who had a miserable time among us, now dedicates some of his worthless existence to degrading Estonians both at home and abroad. When compared to Russians, Estonians look bad in Maxim's eyes. Any rebuttal is called Russia bashing.
I'm one of several responders to Maxim and I'll confess that I simply can't stop myself. Reading a Maxim comment is like looking at a snake – it's repulsive, yet it's impossible to avert my gaze. At a more conscious level, I feel that an attack on Estonians is also an attack on me. I'm compelled to defend myself and those dear to me. Maxim calls this character assassination.
I can't simply dismiss him as a freak with an irrational grudge.
Occasionally, a reader equates Maxim with his critics. That hurts and, if I thought that such a sentiment was widespread (i.e., beyond Maxim and Sofia), I'd try to find a way of restraining myself.

What's the bet that Sofia and Peeter aren't, in fact, old Maximahv himself?

Look at the style. It's a giveaway.