I'm one of those people who when I go over a bridge, I want to jump. It's just this intense tickle in the back of my throat. It's like I'm on the verge the whole time I'm walking over that bridge, and I'm not going to get a release until I jump.
Under capitalism, man exploits man. Under communism, it's just the opposite.
When I was six years old, my mother died; and then, for the first time, I learned, by the talk around me, that I was a slave.

