The working class is my home country, and my future is linked with the proletariat.
I want my word to be up to the scale of the feat of arms performed by the Russian soldier.
If kids can forget their own mothers but still have a sense of comrade Lenin, then Soviet power really is here to stay!
My body gets weak without truth.
Does the world have nothing inside but sorrow?
If they don't think, people act senselessly.
At the time of the Revolution, dogs howled day and night all over Russia.
A man who's never seen war is like a woman who's never given birth - soft in the head.
Happiness will come from materialism, not from meaning.
From our ugliness will grow the soul of the world.
Without truth I feel ashamed to be alive.
When you've nothing to live for, you get to thinking inside your head.
What if we all suddenly get carried away thinking - who will be left to act?
We hate our squalor.