Little changes are the enemies of great changes.
As regards obstacles, the shortest distance between two points can be a curve.
When crimes begin to pile up they become invisible. When sufferings become unendurable the cries are no longer heard. The cries, too, fall like rain in summer.
It isn't important to come out on top, what matters is to be the one who comes out alive.
The world of knowledge takes a crazy turn When teachers themselves are taught to learn.
In the contradiction lies the hope.
Let nothing be called natural In an age of bloody confusion, Ordered disorder, planned caprice, And dehumanized humanity, lest all things Be held unalterable!
You can make a fresh start with your final breath.
None will improve your lot If you yourself do not.
What happens to the hole when the cheese is gone?
When the leaders speak of peace The common folk know That war is coming When the leaders curse war The mobilization order is already written out. Every day, to earn my daily bread I go to the market where lies are bought Hopefully I take up my place among the sellers.
There are times when you have to choose between being human and having good taste.
We attacked a foreign people and treated them like rebels. As you know, it's all right to treat barbarians barbarically. It's the desire to be barbaric that makes governments call their enemies barbarians.
I don't like where I'm going and I don't like where I've been. Why am I in a hurry?
It's never too late for those whose time has come.
Never believe on faith, see for yourself! What you yourself don't learn you don't know.
The shrill voices of those who give orders Are full of fear like the squeakings of Piglets awaiting the butcher's knife, as their fat arses Sweat with anxiety in their office chairs.... Fear rules not only those who are ruled, but The rulers too.
Come in, dear wind, and be our guest You too have neither home nor rest.
If you fight you might lose, if you don't you have already lost.
Literary works cannot be taken over like factories, or literary forms of expression like industrial methods. Realist writing, of which history offers many widely varying examples, is likewise conditioned by the question of how, when and for what class it is made use of.
You can't write poems about trees when the woods are full of policemen.
Alas,we who wanted kindness, could not be kind ourselves.
Then I will tell you something. I do not believe in it. Forty years among men has consistently taught me that they are not amenable to commonsense. Show them the red tail of a comet, fill them with black terror, and they will all come running out of their houses and break their legs. But tell them one sensible proposition, and support it with seven reasons, and they will simply laugh in your face.
I don't trust him. We're friends.
He who is still laughing is he who hasn't heard the terrible news.
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