A Person Who Can Break Wind Is

You Forget That The Fruits Belong To All And That The Land Belongs To No One.

To Live Is Not Breathing It Is Action.

Ruthless Man: You Begin By Slaying The Animal And Then You Devour It, As If To Slay It Twice. It Is Not Enough. You Turn Against The Dead Flesh, It Revolts You, It Must Be Transformed By Fire, Boiled And Roasted, Seasoned And Disguised With Drugs; You Must Have Butchers, Cooks, Turnspits, Men Who Will Rid The Murder Of Its Horrors, Who Will Dress The Dead Bodies So That The Taste Decieved By These Disguises Will Not Reject What Is Strange To It, And Will Feast On Corpses, The Very Sight Of Which Would Sicken You.

Truth Is An Homage That The Good Man Pays To His Own Dignity.

I Would Rather Be A Man Of Paradoxes Than A Man Of Prejudices.