Just As I Shall Lie Alone In

Even In Siberia There Is Happiness.

Even While Lying, You'll Be Believed If You Speak With Authority.

Everyone Has The Same God; Only People Differ.

There Will Come A Time When Everybody Will Know Why, For What Purpose, There Is All This Suffering, And There Will Be No More Mysteries. But Now We Must Live ... We Must Work, Just Work!

The Bourgeoisie Is Very Fond Of So-called Practical Types And Novels With Happy Endings, Since They Soothe It With The Idea That One Can Both Accumulate Capital And Preserve Innocence, Be A Beast And At The Same Time Be Happy...