Art Does Not Tolerate Reason.

One Might Think, That A Period Which, Within Fifty Years, Uproots, Enslaves Or Kills Seventy Million Human Beings, Should Only, And Forthwith, Be Condemned. But Also Its Guilt Must Be Understood.

Am Well. Thinking Of You Always. Love

I Have Always Felt I Lived On The High Seas, Threatened, At The Heart Of A Royal Happiness.

The Future Is The Only Kind Of Property That The Masters Willingly Concede To The Slaves.

False Judges Are Held Up In The World's Admiration And I Alone Know The True Ones.