Let Us Fight To Free The World!

I Suppose That's One Of The Ironies Of Life Doing The Wrong Thing At The Right Moment.

From Such Trivia, I Believe My Soul Was Born.

Soldiers, In The Name Of Democracy, Let Us All Unite!

Where Words Leave Off, Gesture Begins. Don't We Speak Of A Person Being Speechless With Rage, Dancing With Impatience, Setting His Teeth? The Final Motions Of The Soul Are Speechless, Animal, Grotesque, Or Of An Incomparable Beauty.

The People Are Applauding You Because None Of Them Understands You And Applauding Me Because Everybody Understands Me.