Терпеть не могу снобов «с безупречным вкусом». Эти люди говорят: «Лучше общаться с хорошей книжкой, чем с пустым человеком». Просто омерзительное лицемерие: подобные люди могут зарыдать над несчастной судьбой трагического персонажа, долго уверять всех в том, как необходимо быть чище, добрее и понятливее, но им ничего не стоит оскорбить и унизить живого человека, ибо он «пустой», а значит не имеет права жить, в отличие от «содержательных» героев выдуманных миров.

It's ok to understand other people. But it's not enough. Advertence is necessary too. Because it's easy to understand abstract person if you're not a victim but outside observer. Imagine you say to friend who needs your help: "I understand the man who stole from you because he was starved". Or that: "I understand that scumbag who raped you because his wife ran out on him and he wanted to blow off steam". Only most hard-hearted person can say that.

Be cool and positive son of a bitch or you'll be finished!

- No accounting for taste, really.- If that were true, all critics would be out of a job.

I hate to tell things in which I don't belive to impress people who are not on my mind so that they see my false image.

I can't stand snobs with impeccable taste. These people say: "I'd rather a good book than a shallow person". They could cry over the plight of a fictitious character but they shamelessly insult real people because real people are "shallow" and according to snobs these "shallow people" don't deserve to live.

Nature is especially beautiful in autumn and all seem unreal. Somewhere leaves still are green but orange red and yellow fire eats all. But nature is imperishable until winter and before funeral snowfall.

Sometimes I ask myself how autumn smells? My answer: it's the smell of the autumn leaves firework and red wine.

Sex, dr... inking and rock'n'roll.

— Why did blondes vote for Clinton? — They didn't know how to read and thought she can make their life hilarious!