Winds flap the sail, tortoise and snake are silent, a great plan looms. A bridge will fly over this moat dug by heaven and be a road from north to south. We will make a stone wall against the upper river to the west and hold back steamy clouds and rain of Wu peaks. Over tall chasms will be a calm lake, and if the goddess of these mountains is not dead she will marvel at the changed world.
Mao ZedongRevolution is a drama of passion. We did not win the people over by appealing to reason but by developing hope, trust, fraternity.
Mao ZedongSome play the piano well and some badly and there is a great difference in the melodies they produce.
Mao Zedong