bad people [Theme]

A man smokes the sky in vain, that people have nothing to tell him about - that's what black envy eats him from the inside. He sticks to healthy people, dreams of big things, and ask in detail, all dreams about a fat piece of bread with lard will turn out. That's what gets mad at others. Licks hands of owners, barks at others. And if necessary, it will bite the owners. You need to avoid such.

People hurt, and hurt him.

- He's not bad. He is unhappy.

And yet the rain is less harmful than the people who warn about it.

There are no good and bad. There are just people.

You don't understand people! Which are good, which are evil!... Nothing is clear...

The very thought

There are no good people in Ketterdam, the climate does not allow /

I'm not afraid when bad people scream, but I get very scared when good people are silent.

Do you think good people can't hate? Do you think good people don't kill? Good people do what bad people do. They just call it justice.

- I'm not a good person.
- I haven't seen any good or bad. People do what they see fit.
- And no one is responsible for anything?
- Well, to whom to answer?

In fact, I'm a bad person who tries very hard to be good.

[on corpse cremation]
- What now?
- Let's start the car and burn it. Do you want to say anything?
- He was a bad cop, did badly, so he ended badly. Amen.
- Amen.

I'm only good at being bad.