To Make War All You Need Is

I Was Always A Lonely Person When I Was With Everyone.

You're An Expatriate. You've Lost Touch With The Soil. You Get Precious. Fake European Standards Have Ruined You. You Drink Yourself To Death. You Become Obsessed By Sex. You Spend All Your Time Talking, Not Working. You Are An Expatriate, See? You Hang Around Cafts.

No Tears In The Writer, No Tears In The Reader.

A Writer Should Write What He Has To Say And Not Speak It.

My Writing Is Nothing, My Boxing Is Everything.