tod einer berühmtheit

you need to put death in a needle, a needle in an egg, an egg in a duck, a duck in a hare, a hare in a chest, and can you put the chest under an oak tree, which is located on an island in the ocean?

when death is one fart away

let me go bitch! I am darkness, I am fucking death!

after the death of this man there remained: 2 French jackets, a pair of boots, a tobacco pouch, a pipe, 5 rubles of money and a great power.

when you died, you don’t know about it, it’s just hard for others. it's the same when you're stupid.

matter is energy reduced to a state of slow vibration. we are all a single, subjectively self-aware entity. There is no death, life is a figment of human imagination and a way for the universe to know itself. further weather forecast for tomorrow...

-if you are dead, then why are you taking pictures of yourself? How? Tell! -Vika, it’s Egor’s mom, he died, I’m sorry

You need to be friends with people who, after your death, won’t think of making a slide show of your stupid photos accompanied by a sad rap song.