Every Marxist Group That I've Known Has

If You Feed The Poor, You're A Saint. If You Ask Why They're Poor, You're A Communist.

We Need To Change The System. We Need To Overthrow, Not The Government, As The Authorities Are Always Accusing The Communists 'of Conspiring To Teach [us] To Do,' But This Rotten, Decadent, Putrid Industrial Capitalist System Which Breeds Such Suffering In The Whited Sepulcher Of New York.

Women Think With Their Whole Bodies And They See Things As A Whole More Than Men Do.

It Is We Ourselves That We Have To Think About, No One Else. That Is The Way The Saints Worked. They Paid Attention To What They Were Doing, And If Others Were Attracted To Them By Their Enterprise, Why, Well And Good. But They Looked To Themselves First Of All.

If I Did Not Believe, If I Did Not Make What Is Called An Act Of Faith (and Each Act Of Faith Increases Our Faith, And Our Capacity For Faith), If I Did Not Have Faith That The Works Of Mercy Do Lighten The Sum Total Of Suffering In The World, So That Those Who Are Suffering On Both Sides Of This Ghastly Struggle Somehow Mysteriously Find Their Pain Lifted And Some Balm Of Consolation Poured On Their Wounds, If I Did Not Believe These Things, The Problem Of Evil Would Indeed Be Overwhelming.