We are born in a clear field and die in a dark forest.
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These rough notes and our dead bodies must tell the tale -
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Gratitude", he said, quoting Stalin, "is a dog's disease.
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A comrade who deserts a comrade is a cowardly dog, and all such dogs should die a dog's death, comrade -
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Have you ever seen fishermen when a storm is brewing on a great river? I have seen them many a time. In the face of a storm one group of fishermen will muster all their forces, encourage their fellows and boldly put out to meet the storm: 'Cheer up, lads, hold tight to the tiller, cut the waves, we'll pull her through!' But there is another type of fishermen - those who, on sensing a storm, lose heart, begin to snivel and demoralise their own ranks: 'What a misfortune, a storm is brewing; lie down, boys, in the bottom of the boat, shut your eyes; let's hope she'll make the shore somehow.
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The most important thing in any endeavour is to get involved in the fight, and in that way learn what to do next.
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You are a bird of ill-omen, thought Kelso. You circle the world and wherever you land there is famine and death and destruction: in an earlier and less credulous age, the local citizens would have gathered at the first sight of you and driven you off with stones -
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In the concealed darkness of the bag her fingers began to work her rosary, clumsily at first but with increasing dexterity - Push. Click. Slide. Press -
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