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When We See Life, We Call It Beautiful. When We See Death, We Call It Ugly. But It Is More Beautiful Still To See Oneself Living At Great Speed, Right Up To The Moment Of Death.

To Achieve Harmony In Bad Taste Is The Height Of Elegance.

Betrayal Is Beautiful.

One Can Hear All That's Going On In The Street. Which Means That From The Street One Can Hear What's Going On In This House.

The Vaporish Cocaine Loosens The Contours Of Their Lives And Sets Their Bodies Adrift, And So They Are Untouchable.