Character: The Captain

Make sure that the torrent of melancholy and drear philosophy has swept our world.

Ask yourself: what do we covet most? To be happy, right?

If drama vapid, empty movie, a Comedy mediocre, give me a dose of the exciting - hit nerves deafening music! I would seem that I'm responding to the play, when it's only a tactile reaction to vibration. But I don't care. I love that I rocked it.

Arrange different contests, such as: who better to remember the words of popular songs, who can name all the major cities of the States or who knows how much harvested grain in Iowa last year. Fill people's heads with numbers, fill with them with innocuous facts until they are stuffed, but it would seem that they are very educated. They even will have the impression that they think that they are moving forward, though they are actually standing still. And people will be happy, because "facts" which they stuffed with, is immutable. But don't give them any slippery stuff like philosophy or sociology. God forbid, if they start to build conclusions and generalizations.

- More sports, games, amusements - let the person will always be in the crowd, you don't have to think. Well organize, organize new sports verhangnisvolle organize! More books with pictures. More movies. And food for thought less. The result is dissatisfaction. Some kind of anxiety. Roads crowded with people, all seeking somewhere, anywhere. Gasoline refugees. The city turned into tourist camps, the people - hordes of nomads who spontaneously entail something here and there, like the sea at high tide and low tide, - and now he's sleeping in this room, and before you slept, and before - I.

- He thinks nothing except what we put into it.
- Sorry, - she said. Because we put in it only one thing - to chase, grab, kill. What a shame that we can't nothing else to teach him.