My Holy Of Holies Is

Nothing Better Forges A Bond Of Love, Friendship Or Respect Than Common Hatred Toward Something.

Moscow Is A City That Has Much Suffering Ahead Of It.

The More Cultured A Man, The Less Fortunate He Is.

If You Say In The First Chapter That There Is A Rifle Hanging On The Wall, In The Second Or Third Chapter It Absolutely Must Go Off. If It's Not Going To Be Fired, It Shouldn't Be Hanging There.

Wherever There Is Degeneration And Apathy, There Also Is Sexual Perversion, Cold Depravity, Miscarriage, Premature Old Age, Grumbling Youth, There Is A Decline In The Arts, Indifference To Science, And Injustice In All Its Forms.