What kind of crops do they raise in the towns? Only Grand Dukes, Bolsheviks and drunkards! – Ernest Poole
Here we grow the flax and grain; here we raise the meat they eat, and the wool to keep them warm; we cut trees to build their houses and firewood to heat their stoves. – Ernest Poole
The trouble with those people is that they think all the best things are made in the cities. It is not so. – Ernest Poole
