In Russia There Is No Philosophy, But

By Nature Servile, People Attempt At First Glance To Find Signs Of Good Breeding In The Appearance Of Those Who Occupy More Exalted Stations.

Every Coming Year Is As Bad As The Previous One, The Only Difference Being That In Most Cases It Is Even Worse.

In Russia There Is No Philosophy, But Philosophize Everything, Even The Small Fry.

When All Is Said And Done, No Literature Can Outdo The Cynicism Of Real Life; You Won't Intoxicate With One Glass Someone Who Has Already Drunk Up A Whole Barrel.

We Shall Find Peace. We Shall Hear Angels, We Shall See The Sky Sparkling With Diamonds.