If we have no peace, it is because we have forgotten that we belong to each other.

Each man is always in the middle of the surface of the earth and under the zenith of his own hemisphere, and over the centre of the earth.

In a higher phase of communist society... only then can the narrow horizon of bourgeois right be fully left behind and society inscribe on its banners: from each according to his ability, to each according to his needs.

Our deeds disguise us. People need endless time to try on their deeds, until each knows the proper deeds for him to do. But every day, every hour, rushes by. There is no time.

Each generation wants new symbols, new people, new names. they want to divorce themselves from their predecessors.

Each generation imagines itself to be more intelligent than the one that went before it, and wiser than the one that comes after it.