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Being Seventy Is Not A Sin. It's Not A Joy, Either.

It Isnt Enough To Believe In Something; You Have To Have The Stamina To Meet Obstacles And Overcome Them, To Struggle.

From Russia I Didn't Bring Out A Single Happy Memory, Only Sad, Tragic Ones. The Nightmare Of Pogroms, The Brutality Of Cossacks Charging Young Socialists, Fear, Shrieks Of Terror.

If We Have To Have A Choice Between Being Dead And Pitied, And Being Alive With A Bad Image, We'd Rather Be Alive And Have The Bad Image.

There's No Difference Between One's Killing And Making Decisions That Will Send Others To Kill. It's Exactly The Same Thing, Or Even Worse.