Do you know how much thinking and feeling I’ve done? It’s terrible. And nothing’s come of it.
From our ugliness will grow the soul of the world.
Does the world have nothing inside but sorrow?
We can't feel anything - all that's left inside us is dust.
What if we all suddenly get carried away thinking - who will be left to act?
If kids can forget their own mothers but still have a sense of comrade Lenin, then Soviet power really is here to stay!