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- My God, you've made the tower of Twinkie. This wouldn't happen in the "Guide Stalker"?
- No. Look, I'm not, okay? I'm not a Stalker. It's just an observation. Normal side effects of chronic boredom.
- Find your passion, Kale.

I have fun watching good idiots look at each other. Cool sports for fans to watch.

The older I get the more I realize that the service is for voyeurs - the best way to make money.

Nothing is more damaging to the observations as prepared in advance the concept of things and people: it is a sieve to sort the pearls passes only the known values and roundness of the pearls.

I always hated the role of an observer. What if I don't participate? To be, I must participate.

On both sides of her - the ranks of individuals, but there's nothing like a Cup with a culture of bacteria dripped antiseptic. No one's opinion is not hypnotized by what is happening as it is. Her eyes watching the two with such intensity, that even sparkle. Only once she drops her gaze to survey the ominous lightning glance the ranks of the silent individuals left, right and in front of its face. So could, appreciating the look on the visitors of their establishments greedy theatre Director or the Madam - the Madam.

If you peek in the keyhole of other people's eyes, then you should not expect detailed explanations!

We can gain ideas about how the upper world, watching this world.

To what is happening around me watching as an observer from another planet.

I'm not a man of the crowd, herd behavior is totally alien to me, I can't even understand it. I never felt part of the human mass, even at football matches. Neither one of mass spectacle, whether it be a concert, a movie, sports game or anything else, I'm not given fully what is happening. Some part of my mind keeps aloof, watching others, interested in their reaction, not what they react.

For me, observation is the best proof that I live. But today I first time saw so close the other person's eyes. The laws of perspective, driving my vision was broken. An outsider without any shyness invaded my world, I felt the warmth of another's body, breathed in the aroma of cheap perfume; soon this invasion has swallowed me without a trace. For the first time right before my eyes the world of another person merged with mine.

Life teaches all of us that love and the most insignificant people. Often like people destitute, while the most seductive defeated.

The whole Eastern methodology can be reduced to one simple word, and it's "surveillance." And the whole of Western philosophy can be reduced to a single method, and it is "analysis". Analyzing, you walk in a vicious circle, but the observation allows you to break out of it.

I'm the one who looks at everything from the outside.