One world, one mankind cannot exist in the face of six, four or even two scales of values: We shall be torn apart by this disparity of rhythm, this disparity of vibrations.

A man used to riding in a car cannot understand a pedestrian.

If decade after decade the truth cannot be told, each person's mind begins to roam irretrievably. One's fellow countrymen become harder to understand than Martians.

Man has set for himself the goal of conquering the world but in the processes loses his soul.

It is the artist who realizes that there is a supreme force above him and works gladly away as a small apprentice under God's heaven.

During my time in the camps, I had got to know the enemies of the human race quite well: they respect the big fist and nothing else; the harder you slug them, the safer you will be.

For us in Russia, communism is a dead dog, while, for many people in the West, it is still a living lion.