A Standing Army Is A Standing Menace

A Right , In The Abstract, Is A Fact ; It Is Not A Thing To Be Given, Established, Or Conferred; It Is. Of The Exercise Of A Right Power May Deprive Me; Of The Right Itself, Never.

But What The Working-class Can Do, When Once They Grow Into A Solidified Organization, Is To Show The Possessing Class, Through A Sudden Cessation Of All Work, That The Whole Social Structure Rests On Them; That The Possessions Of The Others Are Absolutely Worthless To Them Without The Workers' Activity; That Such Protests, Such Strikes, Are Inherent In The System Of Property And Will Continually Recur Until The Whole Thing Is Abolished - And Having Shown That Effectively, Proceed To Expropriate.

Capitalistic Anarchism ? Oh, Yes, If You Choose To Call It So. Names Are Indifferent To Me; I Am Not Afraid Of Bugaboos. Let It Be So, Then, Capitalistic Anarchism.

Is It Not Enough That 'things Are Cruel And Blind'? Must We Also Be Cruel And Blind?

Years! Years, Ye Shall Mix With Me! Ye Shall Grow A Part Of The Laughing Sea; Of The Moaning Heart Of The Glittered Wave Of The Sun-gleam's Dart In The Ocean-grave. Fair, Cold, And Faithless Wert Thou, My Own! For That I Love Thy Heart Of Stone! From The Heights Above To The Depths Below, Where Dread Things Move, There Is Naught Can Show A Life So Trustless! Proud Be Thy Crown! Ruthless, Like None, Save The Sea, Alone!