Our Most Merciless Enemy Is Our Past.

In The Carriages Of The Past, You Can't Go Anywhere.

When Everything Is Easy One Quickly Gets Stupid.

God Is A Complex Of Ideas Formed By The Tribe, The Nation, And Humanity, Which Awake And Organize Social Feelings And Aim To Link The Individual To Society And To Bridle The Zoological Individualism.

We Kill Everybody, My Dear. Some With Bullets, Some With Words, And Everybody With Our Deeds. We Drive People Into Their Graves, And Neither See It Nor Feel It.

You Must Write For Children The Same Way You Write For Adults, Only Better.