I have this typical Ukrainian face. Even people who know my music don't recognize me most of the time, thank God.
				I'm every bourgeois nightmare - a Cockney with intelligence and a million dollars.			
				
			Not addicted to gluttony or drunkenness, this people who incur no expense in food or dress, and whose minds are always bent upon the defence of their country, and on the means of plunder, are wholly employed in the care of their horses and furniture.			 
			

