From our ugliness will grow the soul of the world.
The working class is my home country, and my future is linked with the proletariat.
At the time of the Revolution, dogs howled day and night all over Russia.
I have a trend of my own.
We can't feel anything - all that's left inside us is dust.
If kids can forget their own mothers but still have a sense of comrade Lenin, then Soviet power really is here to stay!