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No gray hairs streak my soul, no grandfatherly fondness there! I shake the world with the might of my voice, and walk --handsome, twentytwoyearold."
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Our planet is poorly equipped for delight. One must snatch gladness from the days that are. In this life it's not difficult to die. To make life is more difficult by far.
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"Art is not a mirror to reflect the world, but a hammer with which to shape it."
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"Comrade life, let us march faster, March faster through what's left of the five-year plan."
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My verse has brought me no roubles to spare: no craftsmen have made mahogany chairs for my house.
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