The Man Who Produces While Others Dispose

Im Waiting, For What, My Kind Of People, What Kind Is That, I Can Tell My Kind Of People By Their Faces, By Something In Their Faces.

If You Tell An Ugly Woman That She Is Beautiful, You Offer Her The Great Homage Of Corrupting The Concept Of Beauty.

What I Am Fighting Is The Idea That Charity Is A Moral Duty And A Primary Virtue.

You Love Only Those Who Deserve It.

By What He Chooses To Present And By How He Presents It, Any Author Expresses His Fundamental, Metaphysical Values.