greed [Theme] Page 5

- Greed pushes to extremes.
- She is not pushing. It extreme is.

Day and night the writers greedy pack
Hoping to deceive the people calling.

- 8 peabodys, a Pulitzer, 16 Emmys. I was shot in the hand in Bosnia. I pulled Colin Powell from a burning jeep. Put the wet cloth on the forehead of mother Teresa during a cholera epidemic, had lunch with Dick Cheney...
- You came for the money.
- ...That's it.

This world is hungry for sex, money and drive. But still love, still exists. People tend to love, and that's good.

- So this time the plan is suitable to the two most tear-stained...
Or two with the greedy eyes?
- As a rule, are one and the same.

People would like to save: and roses, and snow.

I declare to you: come, spiritual hunger,
So bare imagination of a feast will not give you joy.
You bloated, need to roam to hunt
With a longing for words, fiery words.
Rejected you soul higher gusts,
And thoughts and dreams executed shameless laughter,
And you raged in the temples of greed
The aspirations and dreams of finding pleasures.

The greedy soul of all the evil deeds the beginning.

The lamp can only find the one in whose heart there is no greed.

Some hoard, like shall live forever, others spend like immediately die.
(There are people so stingy, as if they were going to live forever, and so wasteful, as if I was going to die tomorrow.)

Now most people - ordinary hardhead with a cash register instead of a heart.

Greed, like rust, sharpens the heart and soul,
Miser over every coin lint.
No fire in his eyes dimmed,
Still a dreamer forever forgotten.

I can't accept your gratitude. It is cheap and useless. Give me something shiny.

Greedy people will find their positive side.