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Let Us Not Search For The Guilty Ones Only Among Others, Let Us Speak The Bitter Truth: We Are All Guilty ... Each And Every One Of Us.

Even A Bad Man Is Better Than A Good Book.

It Is Quiet Here And Restful And The Air Is Delicious. There Are Gardens Everywhere And Police Spies Lie In The Bushes. There Are Nightingales In Every Garden, But Police Spies Only In Mine, I Think. They Sit Under My Windows In The Darkness Of The Night And Try To Get A Glimpse Of How I Spread Sedition In Russia.

When The Life Is Monotonous , Even Grief Is A Welcome Event.

But I'm Not To Be Caught With Such Poor Bait! I'm A Big Fish, I Am.