Servil, political, political - possessed: Paintings at the director of the Cinematographic Centre

To address you with: “
To address you with: “Dear Arben”, it's more than ridiculous, because I can't call you anything, neither I nor anyone from the community believe.

To address you with “Z. Arben”, you're just not a gentleman. We all know that you have a permanent complex of your origin; that you come from livestock and agriculture. You are no exception to most institutions' leaders, so don't worry.

I know you don't care, because you're not worried about the huge and irreparable damage you've caused to cinematography. You don't care that you regularly steal the QKK budget on an annual basis.

You don't care about making boards and jurys in your own service. You don't care that you're a partner in a company that earns projects funded by your juries that separate money from the QKK budget. You don't care about courting. You don't care because politics protects you, namely, a poor politician who needs the percentage he provides from your activity.

You don't care because concern is the virtue of educated and educated people and not of your origin cattle and agriculture. When cinematography is guided by livestock and agriculture, such a country is finished. Because herders, who include and your protector politician, unfortunately lead almost all of the country's vital institutions, and treat people with animal leadership mentality. Bags and agriculture have their own rules. And you know that. It comes from livestock and agriculture.

The hope that one day he will get well has long since waned. Poor people like Arben and his political protector have contributed to the despair of hope. They know that, so they're not bothered by laws. Because the only well-installed law in this country is irresponsible. That's why justice is in their service. Justice applies only to the weak.

Your ambition is a hungry man's ambition. You're going to make a lot of money, because you're afraid you're going back to origin, because you don't go back to livestock and agriculture. Returning to origin, where you once dreamed of coming to town just for a visit, would be unaffordable. It would be a fatal return.

You proved that you came, you looked, and you won. Your son, you are won, appreciated from your point of view. Appreciated from my point of view, the damage you've done to this country is irreparable. You have a lack of vital organs called conscience (if consciousness can be called organ). Your lack of conscience makes you happy just because you are materially fulfilled. This “virt” is the basic motive of your kind, which comes from the constant hunger that characterizes you. You're hungry. You're very hungry.

Once upon a time, people, although hungry, characterized the dignity that you also lacked. Love of country was a characteristic of all. Now, the love of our country has been converted into a chance to get rich. And it's characteristic of hungry people without dignity.
Today, feeling for the state has only well-educated and well-educated. Unfortunately, those who want to contribute to state building are few and have permanent restrictions because they are not hungry.
Today, the state is the exclusiveness of the hungry.

I don't feel hate for you. I can't have hate for a dignified representative of your kind. For someone like you, I have only contempt. Honestly, I feel sorry for your misery. Because it causes me extreme abomination, a miserable man with a post.
You're a miserable inadequacy. In your misery, you find the motive to be happy with your hard work, your constant theft. With sturgeon, polytronism, and servilism to characterize you, they pushed your well-being. After all, why do you have to distinguish from others? I steal as much as you can.

Man does not leave behind a bank account of inheritance, but leaves works. The works that will be marked in your CV are the regavitary, the fullness and the extreme servilism.
Woe to you for yourself and your projection on illegal profits through cinematography. The politics brought you. And politics will ruin you the day they don't need your services. Until then, enjoy the position and opportunity this country has given you, that the state cannot be called. The State has laws and regulations...

In this country where cattle and agriculture belong, I don't want to create. You give up creation.

No respect for you and your kind.

This scripture is Arben Kastrati's opinion