Book: Money. Page 2
Don't hang around in the slums, at least in new York. Nothing, nothing - because digging around in dumpsters means to pretend to doubt of their reality. Now, the slums are real.
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 11:25
Sometimes I feel like life is passing me by, or rather passes, as Express in the smoke and roar, the force irresistible, the horror is indescribable. Sweeps - but actually move only I. I'm not a station, do not stop, I have Express.
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 11:25
The main thing - to keep abreast of human weaknesses, then you'll be fine. Someone else's passion is your trump card.
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 11:25
Sometimes, when the sky is so gray - gray perfectly possible to say that the negation of the very idea of colors and hunched millions look up, is hard to distinguish the air from the defects of vision, like all those floating up and down soft curls grit are part of the elements - rain, spores, tears, film, dirt. Perhaps, in such moments, the sky is just the sum of the filth that has accumulated in our eyes.
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 11:25
The phone is a one - way instrument, an instrument of torture.
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 11:21
In street and tavern fights is valid only one law: high violence, in the first moment.
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 11:21
They say all bullies deep down are cowards. Fear is a bully, but something tells me he will not be intimidated. I guess the real fear is incredibly courageous.
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 11:19
On our planet fear have nothing to fear. Fear lives happily ever after. We all dance to his tune. Really.
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 11:19
Say inflation - bearer of the city. Sleeves rolled up, the dollar starts clearing the Augean stables.
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 11:19