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The object of war is not to die for your country, but to make the other bastard to die for his.

Too stupid for jazz, too smart for Rock'n'roll.

Too stupid for jazz, too smart for Rock'n'roll.

There are those with power, those with the strength and will to lead. And there are those meant to follow, those incapable of anything but servitude and a meager, worthless existence. Equality is a perversion of the natural order!

They got Burton suits, ha you think it's funny. Turning rebellion into money

"Yest' temnyye mesta v galaktike, gde nemnogo shagov. Drevniye centry izucheniya, znaniya. Byt' ob"edinen nenavist''u - hrupkij soyuz v luchshem sluchaye..."

Faith rarelly calls up on us in the moment of our choosing!

They got Burton suits, ha you think it's funny. Turning rebellion into money

"Yest' temnyye mesta v galaktike, gde nemnogo shagov. Drevniye centry izucheniya, znaniya. Byt' ob"edinen nenavist''u - hrupkij soyuz v luchshem sluchaye..."

They got Burton suits, ha you think it's funny. Turning rebellion into money

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
In Soviet Russia,
Poem writes you.

"Foolish young Jedi! What kind of madman are you, who dares to violate my final resting place! Your fascination with the Dark-Side things will lead you into grave trouble."

The object of war is not to die for your country, but to make the other bastard to die for his.