You know, this reminds me a story about Herostratus. But our ancestors were wiser than that, I ... Condemned to eternal oblivion, having understood the true purpose of a vandal. You can destroy the beauty in the incarnate form as Herostratus, and can deliberately throw mud at the beauty in their souls. A goal, in essence, one and the same. I agree with Nik'om and Sergeyitch that should be bound. Of course, the crowd can not call poet "to elect a sublime object, it is not the case, but it is not something about creativity, not about poets, but the modern Gerostrat which, unlike his predecessor, does not look to the future, and now - and the dirtier the better. Of course, I say banal, but we must respect those people, among whom you live, with whom in the bus ride. We have a very rough thing to say: hardly any of those authors, we are talking about, go to the elders, neighbors and took the old man, for example, the Order, for which he somewhere in Prokhorovka in the tank three times burned, thrash his nails to the the old woman's icon. It will not even blasphemy, but ... I do not know what to call. And the same thing, but at the exhibition, we call creativity. Why?
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