It's not man's job to think about whether God exists or not, especially when you know that right in front of your eyes one person is stepping on another's neck.

Communism was born from a beautiful dream, the likes of which there will never be again on the face of this earth: that there would no longer be lazy men who eat their fill while others work hard and starve.

If a man couldn’t control his beast, it could turn so violent that nothing could restrain it once enraged.

If I might share my opinion, this world is hell, and our task is to create our own heaven.