First problem. To produce wealth. Second problem. To distribute it. Autor: Victor Hugo Copy Quote More from Victor Hugo “Quasimodo then lifted his eye to look upon the gypsy girl, whose body, suspende…” “How did it happen that their lips came together? How does it happen that birds …” “In vain we chisel, as best we can, the mysterious block of which our life is ma…” “l riso è il sole che scaccia l'inverno dal volto umano.”