Most Unfortunately, In The Lives Of Puppets

Today At School I Will Learn To Read At Once; Then Tomorrow I Will Begin To Write, And The Day After Tomorrow To Cipher. Then With My Acquirements I Will Earn A Great Deal Of Money, And With The First Money I Have In My Pocket I Will Immediately Buy For My Papa A Beautiful New Cloth Coat. But What Am I Saying? Cloth, Indeed! It Shall Be All Made Of Gold And Silver, And It Shall Have Diamond Buttons. That Poor Man Really Deserves It; For To Buy Me Books And To Have Me Taught He Has Remained In His Shirt Sleeves... And In This Cold! It Is Only Fathers Who Are Capable Of Such Sacrifices!

What Matters School? We Can Go To School To-morrow. Whether We Have A Lesson More Or A Lesson Less, We Shall Always Remain The Same Donkeys.

Most Unfortunately, In The Lives Of Puppets There Is Always A 'but' That Spoils Everything.

When Poverty Shows Itself, Even Mischievous Boys Understand What It Means.

A Conscience Is That Still Small Voice That People Won't Listen To.