delusions of grandeur [Theme]

Only we can find a seemingly improbable combination of megalomania with an inferiority complex.

American Russophobia is not Russophobia, it's an American delusion of grandeur. They call themselves "masters ov the universe", that is "masters of the universe, of the world." I have met perfectly normal people, Americans, who seriously said: "We are Romans".

It's strange, but it is well known that professional criminals often conduct their own diaries-a memoir, then they also convict. It is a kind of disease, like megalomania.

Woe to the writer who does not cultivate in himself megalomania, but quietly watching her fade away. Soon he will notice that it is impossible to become a normal person with impunity.

No matter how people boasted of the greatness of their acts, the latter often the consequence of not great ideas, but a simple accident.

An amusing form of megalomania - a acne on the patient's body is trying to present itself fatal disease.

Big republics seem to be essentially an integral and aggressive.
Large republics seem to be essentially and inherently aggressive.

I need a moisturizer. I need to be constantly photographed. I'm not like normal people. I just won't survive if I did not will be interviewed. I can only live in their natural habitat - in front of the cameras. I need to drive across the country and give autographs.

Consider yourself the object of universal hatred? Yes, you have delusions of grandeur.

Delusions of grandeur-it's much nicer to be sick than delusions of persecution!

Very easy to consider yourself a great man, if your brain isn't burdened with the slightest suspicion that the world once lived a Rembrandt, Beethoven, Dante, and Napoleon.

Great suffered from deposition of salts of his greatness.

We have too high a level of aggression and boundless megalomania. We think that we are so good that we're attacked by aliens that anyone we capture, and we have to struggle against it. We are enslaved to the idea of war so that we see the enemy even in his fantasies. The sense of superiority so deeply ingrained in our consciousness that we can not think that in order to be wary of attacks, you first need to earn it. Slaves of self and their petty fears. Might as well look around and understand what we are fools. What we do with them and with their planet, there's no excuse. And then I think: Yes, we who the hell needed? We were just primitive Comedy.

Better to enjoy the delusions of grandeur than to suffer from an inferiority complex.