My arms are up to the elbows in blood. That is the most terrible thing that lies in my soul.

The USA and USSR will only agree when shrimps learn to fly.

Politicians are the same all over. They promise to build bridges even when there are no rivers.

Bombs do not choose. They will hit everything.

All the sparrows on the rooftops are crying about the fact that the most imperialist nation that is supporting the colonial regime in the colonies is the United States of America.

There are still some people who think that we have Stalin to thank for all our progress, who quake before Stalin's dirty under-draws, who stand at attention and salute them.

The more bombers the less room for doves of peace.