Dying People Often Become Childish.

How Many Women Does One Need To Sing The Scale Of Love All The Way Up And Down?

The State Is Therefore Everyone; The Rules Within The State Are Laws Which Safeguard The Welfare Of All And Which Must Originate From The Welfare Of All.

And For Tired Eyes Every Light Is Too Bright, And For Tired Lips Every Breath Too Heavy, And For Tired Ears Every Word Too Much.

Whoever Finishes A Revolution Only Halfway, Digs His Own Grave.

That Is A Long Word: Forever!