Do you know how much thinking and feeling I’ve done? It’s terrible. And nothing’s come of it.
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.
Happiness will come from materialism, not from meaning.
Busy remaking the world, man forgot to remake himself.
We can't feel anything - all that's left inside us is dust.