The propaganda of communism possesses a language which every people can understand. Its elements are simply hunger, envy, death.
Wherever books are burned, human beings are destined to be burned too.
The fountain of love is the rose and the lily, the sun and the dove.
Thought is invisible nature.
At first I was almost about to despair, I thought I never could bear it — but I did I bear it. The question remains: how?
Whether a revolution succeeds or fails people of great hearts will always be sacrificed to it.