Character: the company Glymov

We now Fritz lit a cigarette, drank and parted like ships at sea.
- As it drank, okay?
- I smoked, drank, went.
<...>
- So maybe he was a Communist?
If he was a Communist, he would be their long-slapped.
<...>
Foul at heart. Like I sold this German like a simpleton. <...> You ask me who I pity more: "Nemesis" by Fritz or our special person Kharchenko?

If the Germans don't kill a heart attack will die.

- Nothing, perhaps, prison alcohol slurp?
- I don't slurp!

the enemies I have the front and the back.
- We've all got it.
- Anyone, at all?
- The penalty box.

- Nkvdshnikov easier to shoot, red is much less than the Krauts.
- What did you just say?
- And you're deaf, the battalion commander? Not heard? I can repeat.
- We assume that it is not heard. You sound like the enemy!
- I am the enemy. I'm a thief since I was fifteen. <...> therefore, I am the enemy.

- I'll be back.
Is Vasily Stepanovich, God will provide. That will, then get out of it.

And this is evident in a past life we briskly sinned, now hear. And how atone, again, sin will begin.

All there is, and you're here.

You can take offense to comrade Stalin, to whom we are eternally grateful for a happy childhood to our glorious youth, for the tireless care of us. People can't sleep at night, thinking about how to make our useless lives. Make us rich, well-fed and happy. So you us at the monastery don't you have enough hunters.

Father Michael about it said, "the devil he is." That's all. And all that comes from him, - devilry.

I told you to sculpt the hunchback will not, commander, I'll straight say - except Soviet power the mother-homeland is the native land... do You think, if a thief, then nothing is sacred I don't have? Yes, maybe more than you, the commander. I'm originally from the eagle, from the village of Ivanteyevka, but there is now the German hosts, but I have the old mother, sister just a little - that to me is worse than a knife in the heart...