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Bombs Do Not Choose. They Will Hit Everything.

No One Is Born A Communist... In The Soviet Union Farmers Keep On Looking In The Barn For Their Horses Even After They Have Given Them To The Collective.

The One Who Loses His Head No Longer Cares About His Hair.

If You Live Among Wolves You Have To Act Like A Wolf.

No Matter How Humble A Man's Beginnings, He Achieves The Stature Of The Office To Which He Is Elected.