Author of quotes: Max Rublev

Metro in the eyes of ordinary passenger - strictly underground world, Autonomous and self-sufficient. Out of sight remains a huge overhead infrastructure, without which the metro is simply impossible. It seems not to exist. Subway workers, these hard-working gnomes, too, probably, live and breed strictly under the ground. Where they get the electricity, it doesn't matter.

As one of our cleaners: "To the townspeople wondered about the purity, you have a week not to clean. Not to shovel the cars, not to clean the station. And when the morning people going to work ankle deep in shit when they slip on spilled beer when coming to the office, you will find that from boot smell VITASANA salad... then maybe something will change."
Then he sighed and added, "Maybe..."

It's a subway, everything is so arranged to prevent his employees to ditch the passengers.

All the troubles people tend to blame their stupidity, and try to find the extreme.

So the myth ingrained in the minds, it's important to give people the full picture, he only sees the piece; on this piece and let the roots of the myth.

Machinists love their work (or we would run away). So, you will have a sense of humor to what you the family has three: he, she and metro. And metro, it is different: today, the husband would bring home from work hilarious stories, tomorrow I will share this, what it would be better not to hear. Drivers can see under the ground a lot of bad, and when the Cup of patience is full, stuff starts to splash over the edge. It is also not a gift.

When the passengers think of the driver, so he made a mistake. "Hey, you're not driven by the wood!" If everything is OK - the driver as it is not.

If you were a cog in accurately adjusted and carefully tuned mechanism, kindly go through the thread.

Better to go bad than good standing.

Come and see us. Tea with bagels do not promise, but quick delivery to almost any area of Moscow - guarantee.

The longer the driver drives the train, the higher the chances that it will fall under the wheels. It may happen in the end is not scary, even funny, only the driver will be back home very angry. Perhaps it might be meat. And the driver will come sad. In both cases, he is likely to get a sniff and will complain about the fate of a dull Mat. And try he does not sympathize.

How are the people who drive the trains, to the passengers? For the most part good-natured condescension, like children. Litter, hold doors, they fight, they fight - well, pure children. Will grow out of it. Maybe. Some grow up your whole life.

Not only mirror, but would not sell someone a mirror... Your mother! Hey, wonder at the tiny blue feet, where, well, where do you climb?! It's a train, not a man, he's not fucking, he presses!

Of course, in the rush hour to ogle once. The passenger need to sit in the car, the driver is to stay in the chart.
Meanwhile, full of the eyeballs of the train took two thousand people. Two regiments of infantry office at a time.
And even if such numbers bad fit in the head, but only one driver is transporting more than a million people.
For them, staying invisible.