In every crime
there is a
terrifying cruelty
It's totally wrong
to think about
to commit any
crime
I think nowadays
everything is good
for a crime
The crime is
something inconceivable but
it happens very
easily
The truth is,
we've all gotten
a little violent
It is atrocious
and inhuman
Every day I
feel killed for
who I am
Modernity has taught
us to be
sensitive and cruel
at the same
time
Every crime is
a deliberate intention
of suffering
There is a
sort of insanity
to plan or
even think a
crime
Probably there is
a perverse excitement
in committing violence
The perfect crime
exists only in
the fantasy
There is too
much pressure on
humanity to avoid
any kind of
crime or violence
Personal distress helps
violence and evil
Evil is everywhere
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