Here Lives A Free Man. Nobody Serves

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.

The Look Of Success, When It Is Worn A Certain Way, Would Infuriate A Jackass.

Absolute Virtue Is Impossible And The Republic Of Forgiveness Leads, With Implacable Logic, To The Republic Of The Guillotine.

Against Eternal Injustice, Man Must Assert Justice, And To Protest Against The Universe Of Grief, He Must Create Happiness.

There Always Comes A Time When One Must Choose Between Contemplation And Action. This Is Called Becoming A Man.