Busy remaking the world, man forgot to remake himself.
Do you know how much thinking and feeling I’ve done? It’s terrible. And nothing’s come of it.
I want my word to be up to the scale of the feat of arms performed by the Russian soldier.
The working class is my home country, and my future is linked with the proletariat.
Happiness will come from materialism, not from meaning.
At the time of the Revolution, dogs howled day and night all over Russia.