To coexist with communism on the same planet is impossible. Either it will spread, cancer-like, to destroy mankind, or else mankind will have to rid itself of communism (and even then face lengthy treatment for secondary tumors).

What is the most precious thing in the world? I see now that it is the knowledge that you have no part in injustice. Injustice is stronger than you, it always was and always will be, but let it not be done through you.

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.

All classifications in this world lack sharp boundaries, and all transitions are gradual.

Let all of us who shared the prison soup meet again in better times!

It is time in the West to defend not so much human rights as human obligations.

But there are still people whose moral superiority defeats your own.