Feet of clay

There's no substitute to good heart.

Here I am, sitting next to a bunch of people who look as if they have stepped down from the pages of a fashion magazine, and yet they are the most obnoxious people I've had the displeasure to encounter lately. 

I don't give a fuck about your glamour and money - if your heart is at the wrong place, or missing altogether, you're nothing but a loser. I see you and I don't like what I see.