A Great Writer Is, So To Speak,

Shall I Describe The Happiness It Gave Me To Go Into The Classroom And Pick Up The Chalk? ... It Seemed To Me The Supreme, Heartbreaking Happiness To Enter A Classroom Carrying A Register As That Bell Rang, And Start A Lesson With The Mysterious Air Of One About To Unfold Wonders.

I Leaf Through The Ancient Philosophers And Find My Newest Discoveries There.

For A Country To Have A Great Writer Is To Have Another Government.

For Us In Russia, Communism Is A Dead Dog, While, For Many People In The West, It Is Still A Living Lion.

If Someone Asked You, Why Not Help Him Out?