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His collection of paintings is no less than his collection of women.
- What is it?
- Biblical proportions.

Dad was pretty irritated him, he was a collector of everything. Collecting tube, cane, deck of cards, coins, binoculars, pocket knives, inkwells... somehow I swung it in the basket for umbrellas, but my mom stopped it because the house was not to turn around.

Joint collecting unnatural. To have (and be subject to possession) can only be alone.

No, it is impossible to describe how it was for the first time, because you're doing it after the fact, in another time, in a different light. Apparently, memories like stamps, they do not correspond to the original value, and slowly but surely grow in value in your personal collection.

- Why did you bring it to school? - I inquired, although he knew the answer.
Just Max loved to boast about expensive comic books: unless they are no longer useful if they are gathering dust at home in a drawer where nobody can see them and understand what Max was a great guy, once owned so much wealth.

It's me he wants, my look, my appearance, not my feelings, thoughts, soul and body. Nothing that is in me, animate, human.
He's a collector. Collecting a huge dead something that fills his whole being.

I was one of the instances of the collection. When I flutter the wings to break out of the ordinary, he feels the deepest hatred. You have to be dead, impaled on a pin, always the same, always beautiful, pleasing to the eye. He understands that part of my beauty is the result of the fact that I am alive. But truly alive and I did not need. I must be alive, but dead.

Have a collection to collect which is much harder than any other, and it does not depend on the welfare of the collector. This collection has no cash value, but despite this, she has a much greater value than a collection of Faberge or Park a Ferrari, only now to understand that, as a rule, begin when you are already far beyond... This unique collection can be called - "collection of memories and human relations", and each of us one way or another collects and stores it in a lifetime...

"Beautiful thing," said one collector, and is not "beautiful statue".

Collecting - means to be able to live in the past.

Each collector is dormant psychopath.

Obsessed, insecure people have a desire to collect.

I always change the perfume. If I used the perfume for three months, I force myself to abandon them, even if I still want them to use, to every time I will smell in the future, they have to remind me these three months. I will never return to them: they become part of my permanent collection of scents.

I collected not only for himself but for his country and his people. That would be on our land, whatever, my collection should stay there.