Some people love a short cut.
In a ticket booth in a railway station near my house, the passengers don’t know the word ‘to queue’. Even when you’re really in front of the booth, ready to buy the ticket, suddenly a few hands with some money appear from all over your sides, pushing you aside (imagine an horror movie ;P), wanting to be served first, a short cut.
Or be careful when walking on a trotoar (a place for pedestrian). You just can’t walk freely because some motorcyles might hit you. They want a short cut by riding on the trotoar.
Want a better mark so you can pass the exams? Just cheat. Want a degree? Buy it. Want to get more profit? Sell fake stuffs and convince everyone they are of good quality. Want to be more beautiful? Get a plastic surgery. Want to get a job? Pay some money to the company (I still can’t believe it’s really happening!) Want to get rich fast? Be corrupted.
Want to have a short cut to heaven? Mmm… I’m yet to ask someone about it. 
