It is also false that the revolution ripens and comes to development only in the national soil.

If we had more time for discussion we should probably have made a great many more mistakes.

The Soviet Union needs thinking and critical friends, such as are capable not only of singing hymns in the hours of success, but of not shrinking in the hour of defeat and danger.

‎The party that leans upon the workers but serves the bourgeoisie, in the period of the greatest sharpening of the class struggle, cannot but sense the smells wafted from the waiting grave.

The dictatorship of the Communist Party is maintained by recourse to every form of violence.

Ideas that enter the mind under fire remain there securely and for ever.

Our planet is being turned into a filthy and evil-smelling imperialist barrack.