It Is Quiet And Peaceful Here, The

The Poor Are Always Rich In Children, And In The Dirt And Ditches Of This Street There Are Groups Of Them From Morning To Night, Hungry, Naked And Dirty. Children Are The Living Flowers Of The Earth, But These Had The Appearance Of Flowers That Have Faded Prematurely, Because They Grew In Ground Where There Was No Healthy Nourishment.

When Everything Is Easy One Quickly Gets Stupid.

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

All Human Beings Have Gray Little Souls-and They All Want To Rouge Them Up.

Politics Is Something Similar To The Lower Physiological Functions, With The Unpleasant Difference That Political Functions Are Unavoidably Carried Out In Public.