In The Carriages Of The Past, You

Remembrance Of The Past Kills All Present Energy And Deadens All Hope For The Future

Our Most Merciless Enemy Is Our Past.

One Has To Be Able To Count If Only So That At Fifty One Doesn't Marry A Girl Of Twenty.

Silence Is Terrible And Painful Only To Those Who Have Said All And Have Nothing More To Speak Of; But To Those Who Never Had Anything To Say— To Them Silence Is Simple And Easy.

With His Own Money A Person Can Live As He Likes-a Ruble That's Your Own Is Dearer Than A Brother.