When you've nothing to live for, you get to thinking inside your head.
The working class is my home country, and my future is linked with the proletariat.
If they don't think, people act senselessly.
From our ugliness will grow the soul of the world.
Do you know how much thinking and feeling I’ve done? It’s terrible. And nothing’s come of it.
A man who's never seen war is like a woman who's never given birth - soft in the head.