Love Other Human Beings As You Would

We Have A Secret Weapon...it Is Called Nationalism

A Poet Must Learn To Wage War.

Colonial Atrocities Have Prepared The Soil; It Is For Socialists To Sow The Seeds Of Revolution.

But By Reading Them Again And Again Finally I Was Able To Grasp The Essential Part. What Emotion, Enthusiasm, Enlightenment And Confidence They Communicated To Me! I Wept For Joy.

You Can Kill Ten Of Our Men For Every One We Kill Of Yours. But Even At Those Odds, You Will Lose And We Will Win.